"Of course, it's not treason," Albert said, quickly following up. "What about you? Have thoughts of treason, betrayal, or doing anything bad to our lord ever crossed your mind?" Albert asked with a sly smile.
"What!?" The driver was greatly startled, his instincts kicking in as he immediately slammed on the brakes, narrowly preventing an accident. He slowly calmed down before letting out a sigh.
The driver glared back at Albert, his boss. "What the hell did you just ask me? You know that it's absurd! Why would anyone who serves our lord betray him?"
The driver had lost it. This was the most effective and painful way of asking for death. The driver was, of course, one of Albert's employees, and also a person actualized by their lord, Daniel.
Seeing the reaction, Albert let out a smile. "Your reaction has already answered the question."
"What do you mean?" the driver asked suspiciously.
