Hecathe didn't mention anything about Zather telling him about her being this woman's daughter simply because he knew that it was a lie.
"I'm not saying anything," The landlady firmly responded without even bothering to meet Hecathe's eyes.
Hecathe nodded his head as he heard this, "To speak or not to speak is your own choice."
"..."
"But I hope you remember the deal that we had," Hecathe added with a small smirk, "My honesty comes with your honesty as well. If you're not honest with me, I'm not helping you anymore. As for what your relationship is with her, don't worry, I'm not letting go of this that easily. Ocasia is a small city and it is easy to find information on people."
"Hecathe, Ocasia is certainly a small city but some people in this city must never be messed around with," The landlady spoke firmly with a serious tone and Hecathe couldn't help but be a little amused by this response.