"Your faces are familiar. Have I dealt with you before?"
At Bianca's question, both the Crows nodded.
She clapped her hands in joy, "Great, that makes this easier. As always, yes or no questions only, five million crowns per question. I guarantee on my honor that I will not lie. Let's place the limit at fifteen questions."
Seventy-five million. For fifteen questions. Are you these bastards serious?
Both men turned around and began to discuss with each other. Presumably trying to ensure they get their money's worth.
Holy hell, they are actually doing it! Bianca, make it fifty! No, a hundred!
"Hush, Elian, your information sells since hardly anyone knows anything about you. Fifteen should suffice as an appetizer," Bianca countered in his mind.
Elian's blood began to race as he saw another side of Bianca. Contrary to her persona as the Witch of the Frozen Night, Lady Winter was dominant in a completely different sense.
