"Now, go back to your country!" said the female assassin. "We have brought your carriage."
"Still," said the king. "You won't get away with this matter."
"Oh, there's one more thing I want to tell you!" The female assassin removed the veil that covered the lower half of her face. "I am a Daksina, just like you."
The Southern King growled even more. "Damn you, go to Hell!"
The woman grinned faintly. "I wanted to tell you that he and I," she pointed at the male assassin beside her. "found out about your affair with the Queen of the West."
The Southern King fell silent with sweat beading on his forehead.
"Haven't you thought?" said the woman, again. "You were naked because we took you right after you had your orgasm with the Queen of the West!"
"You!" The King of the South grew furious. "You mean to blackmail me, huh?!"
