Cromwell was walking in the direction of the palace dungeons when he noticed someone was following him. He turned around to see a skeptical Alexander walking towards him.
"What a surprise Your Majesty," he said trying to hide the shock.
"Indeed it is," Alexander said irking that cunning smile of his. He walked around a stiff Cromwell like a predator surrounding its prey. "I can't remember seeing you hear before." It was more of a question than a statement.
"I can't remember seeing you as well," Cromwell answered. He had his hand on the hilt of his sword, ready to attack at any moment. Alexander on the other hand had nothing to defend himself, but his thoughts were enough to send him to hell.
"I guess everyone is conversant with me," Alexander replied. He narrowed his eyes at the man. If his suspicion turned out to be true, he'd rip this guy's heart out.
