It turned out to be an anti-empire organization. It was no wonder that Leander, the commander of the Justice Department, reacted so strongly when he saw the Eridu tattoo on the dead man.
Carra thought, took a sip from the cup, frowned, and said in disbelief. "Cousin, it turns out you also drink wine, I thought you only drink tea!"
"Well, it turns out that you underestimated me so much?" Moxley looked at her slightly distorted expression due to the drink, feeling a little better.
"I underestimated you. But as long as Samara doesn't underestimate you, then it's all good." Carra looked at him and said to him jokingly.
"Okay, even my cousin dared to make fun of me. It seems that these days that you've been with Wulfgar, you've gained a lot of skills, eh." Moxley also teased her politely.
Carra was rarely so playful, so Moxley naturally responded happily.
"Who is talking about this prince behind his back?"