In a hidden room in the palace, a meeting is ongoing, one that the two main subjects are unaware of.
"What do you propose we do about him? Our plan isn't going the way it ought to, you said he'd get things done, now what?" One of the people in the room spoke up, a man, the impatience he felt clear in his voice and plain on his face.
"I'm taking care of it all as I told you before, he will do it all, he does whatever I tell him, he is whipped like that," Another voice spoke, the one who called the meeting, A woman. There was a bold smirk on her face, her voice showing how confident she was in what she believed.
No one dared question what she said, all too scared to offend her, she was powerful like that.
