"The same info?" Orson voiced confused but his eyes widened when he realized what Luther was talking about. "Your highness, you mean?"
"Yes."
"B..but does she really know of it? After all, she is female."
"Them taking risks to come here in search of her proves she might indeed have knowledge of it."
"Then we should get the information off her before she reveals it to anyone. We can't make blunders right now, your highness."
Luther heaved, a smirk cornering his lips. "She'll be paying a visit to me soon. Since her people are much desperate, we indeed can't make mistakes. She will have to confess anything she knows, whether she likes it or not."
"Of course, my Lord." Orson lowered his head.
"I would need you to do something else."
"With pleasure..."
