"Kathryn! You're back! Here I made the soup." Ivan exclaimed.
"Sorry I took long, if anything I can repay you back." Ira replied.
"Ah! Don't worry about it! Here, you can do the honours of serving it to the Emperor." Ivan said as he was hanging over the dish to Ira.
Ira looked at the soup and nodded towards to Ivan.
"Thank you! I'll hand it over right away." Ira said as she was making her way to the exit.
"Kathryn."
"Yes?"
"Be careful."
"I know."
Ira was walking through the halls, now she was serving food to the man that destroyed her entire home.
Her parents were slaughtered by the hands of this man.
There is no sane bone that is left in him.
If anything, this is the moment where she would kill him with her bare hands.
Ira stood tall in front of the door, she looks down at the soup and put poison in it. A poison crafted by her, where she learned during her time as a Princess.
Even so, in this moment she was scared.
If this man survives, what's stopping him from killing her just like the rest of her people?
Even so.
She opened the door.
There's nothing turning back now.