*a silent guard finds you and hands you a small wooden box. They say nothing, but nod and leave when you take it in your hands.
Inside the box are two vials labeled Arsenic with a parchment of detailed information on what doses will make someone sick and what doses will outright kill a person. Alongside it is a note.
For your protection. It mixes well in wine and can barely be tasted by the victim. Despite the danger lurking, you still have allies in these halls - Princess M.*
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Princess K stiffens, then relaxes- it's a difficult feeling. Both, being so close to a weapon of death, and to be the person in control.
She tucks the vial into her gown pocket, along with her notes, and the hairpin she carries as a sort of makeshift weapon. "Thank you, Princess M," she whispers to her empty room. It's good to feel like I have someone looking out for me... and to feel that I am in control once more.
