Trust me, I wasn’t just saying that without strong evidence to back me up. First and foremost, the princess now knew where to find me and could blackmail me however she wanted. Like a swindling puppeteer, she could pull any of my strings and I’d have no choice but to dance. Once again, I found myself with the short end of the stick. Any day, she could come back, and honestly, why wouldn’t she? She was venerated like a hero in Outer Grove.