“What can I do for you?” Theo’s tone was naturally wary as the dark presence around the mysterious Shim Samho set off alarms in his head.

He didn’t think she could win if she tried to fight him, but she had something other than combat prowess. As long as he didn’t know her identity, he wasn’t confident in defeating her.

Despite Theo’s calm attitude, Shim Samho’s coy tone didn’t change, “Huhu, you’re still the same. Didn’t we promise to meet again?”

He replied curtly, “I don’t remember us being that close.”

“It is a relationship that is meant to be more intimate,” Shim Samho said as she stepped gracefully over the threshold. It was so natural that even the nervous attendant couldn’t stop her.

“Excuse me. Can I get a cup of tea?”

“Sure.” Theo sighed reluctantly.

It couldn’t be helped, so he went along with her pushiness. Moreover, she was a notary of the emperor. Theo instructed him to keep people away...