He sat with a grim look, one common to his face. The royal messenger continued his pointless chatter in a seemingly endless fashion. “Silence or death.” Dead said speaking calmly, and quietly, he didn’t need to shout to be taken seriously as evidenced by the silence afforded to him by the messenger. “I don’t expect pricing shall be problematic for the king, though it is odd he should hire an assassin to bring his niece home. Must be due to my secrete nature.” Dead boasted in a dull tone almost iconic for him. With that he vanished, moments later his layout became dark leaving the messenger to crawl in the deathbed in search of an exit that he never found, the messenger was never heard from again.