"We would stab them in the back once we grab hold of the treasures from the upcoming labyrinth. Before that, we must cooperate with them and offer the other kingdoms some valuable gifts, your highness."
The trusty aid remarked while raising the chalice gripped in his hands. He offered his cup to the king and clanked it until there was no tomorrow, celebrating an unorthodox scheme to overturn the neighbouring kingdoms.
"Would you care to join us, Bostus?" The king called for my name, my temporary name, and gestured to his wineglass for a cheer.
"But, of course, your majesty. We shall celebrate the defeat of those peasants!" I made a facade to the surrounding royalties, fooling them with our disguise.
I pulled Miranda (Revica) beside me and clenched my fingers on her skin, making it look like an abusive husband to their eyes. Much to my astonishment, Miranda let out a moan near my ears. It was as if she wanted to hear a sensual sound amidst our mission.
