Back in the streets of the capital, Laura and Fritz were hard at work tracking down the warlock Nimue. Last they heard, he was somewhere in the city's poorer regions, and they could only hope that they'd get an even better lead sooner rather than later.
"How did this guy even manage to do it?" Laura couldn't help but ask Fritz as she sighed. Currently, they were both staking out a suspicious building that they suspected hid the warlock. "Did he give something to this Rosela woman that somehow made it possible for her to control the King?"
"Based on a few evidence we gathered and what we know so far, that's exactly what happened," Fritz replied even as he was busy looking at the building in front of them for any discrepancies. "It was a potion that did the trick. Apparently, Rosela spiked His Majesty's morning drink that day, allowing her to proceed with her plans."
