57 Work for the Rebel

"Answer?"

Mr. Federova was early as usual delivering their breakfast. He slid it on the floor like how he used to do when they were still under the illusion. Allyria prevented herself from smiling as she glanced at Federova. She just found it weird seeing him doing all these things while knowing she already had an idea about where they were.

Allyria rubbed her eyes from the deep sleep and sat up. She had such a good night's rest after Kaius begged her not to get mad at him. Until now, he still didn't know it was all a joke but it had a good effect anyway. She now had the upper hand.

"Just let us out, please. We'll do anything," Allyria said to convince him that they don't know a thing. It would be doubtful to guess a right answer.