"What happened?" Minerva arrived around an hour later, still in her usual messy appearance.
"The rat. It has been identified, the only thing to do left is setting the trap up,"
"Rat? Ahh, that," Minerva made a sound of understanding as she took a seat on the nearest chair, positioning her elbow on the table and cupping her face in her palms. "So? What do you want me to do, and who?"
"I need you to poison somebody..." Estelle smirked in a way that was unsuitable for her age.
Minerva widened her eyes in disbelief as she knew that Estelle disliked underhanded methods like poisoning and curses. Although smart, the methods were unfair, as they could ruin someone without them even knowing that their doom was right behind their every step.
"...With words, of course," Coughing, she further clarified, making Minerva's expression ease up.
"The target?"
Estelle handed her a transcript containing a rundown of the plans, depicting specific actions Minerva had to execute in time.
