"Your Majesty," the minister of war said, standing up from his slightly elevated sitting position, his eyes wide with horror. "From where would you have heard sich propesterous news?"
Lucan smiled, kicking the lad away from his path as he slowly advanced into the hall. "What happens if I betray their trust, Lord Leonard? Shall you slay them on the spot?"
"Well, of course! Treason is a..."
"Would you be slaying them for treason towards me... or towards you?"
Silence dawned in the hall, and Lucan gave a small smirk, his sword slowly resting its pointed edge right on the chest of the lad that was still squirming hard on the floor.
He gave a small smile, then sat down with them, his eyes thin as he watched the look on their faces.
He grabbed a full cup of wine and then smiled. "I wonder what you wer……
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