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Matter of Thyme by Vlork
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“What went wrong?” the Duke of Krelle asked. “There was enough poison
in the pork to kill everyone at the table twice over! I should have
been king by now.”
“Someone stopped us, my lord,” his spymaster said. “My sources saw a
man, with a raven. They put an antidote in the thyme.”
“King’s Guard?”
“No. The Guard imprisoned the man for a time, but he escaped. He is
very resourceful.”
“Very resourceful indeed, to counter our plans right under our noses.
Too resourceful. Find him, and bring him here! I want to know who he’s
working for!”
“We’ve got the best agents in the world, my lord. We’ll find him, and
take the kingdom as well. It’s only a matter of time.”
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