'You really can't figure this bastard out with normal logic.'
'Who stumbles upon a siren-like beauty on the side of the road and has "female assassin" as their first thought, tossing her straight into a jail cell?'
'The beauty was playing hard to get, and instead of pulling her into his arms for a good caress, he threw her in jail!?'
'I mean, really, is that something a normal person would do?'
The more Shen Huoshui thought about it, the more unbelievable it seemed. She started to question her very existence. 'Has my charm faded? Am I not beautiful enough?'
But as she thought this, she managed to find a sliver of comfort.
'So he's not just cold and heartless to dogs, he's like that with people too... Fucking moron.'
"Go get the Crown Prince. Tell him I have something to say to him—in person." Shen Huoshui blinked her foxy eyes at the jailor, turning on the charm.
The jailor stammered, "H-how are we supposed to see the Crown Prince...?"
