Sophia de Morney: draws sword WELL, WELL, WELL, looks like we caught a SNAKE in our garden, Sire!
thank you sophia. but let's get him tied up first before we question him, hmm?
nods firmly Of course, my Lord. I'll take care of the bindings while you handle the questioning. Just let me know if you need anything else.
I pull out my katana find out who it is
eyes narrow as she scans the room Don't worry, Sire. I have my suspicions.
she strides forward, sword held high, and approaches a man standing at the edge of the room Ah, his name escapes her momentarily. You seem particularly nervous. Care to explain why?
I lean against a wall watching the scene unfold.
Sophia glares at the traitor, her sword pointed straight at them. Sophia de Morney: You have been EXPOSED, traitor! And now you will face JUSTICE! The room falls silent as everyone waits for your command.
Oh I didn't know you were a lesbian
raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in her eyes
Sophia de Morney: And what makes you think that, Sire?
he chuckles darkly indeed... now.. what shall we do with him?
eyes narrowing, Sophia steps closer to the traitor NOW, NOW, my Lord, let us not be rash. We should first find out what information he possesses and who else may be involved in this treachery. She turns to the traitor, her voice cold and menacing. SPEAK. Who else knows of our plans?
I look at the traitor, my eyes filled with anger. "How long have you been betraying us?"
The traitor, a man named Marcus, sneers back at you. Marcus: “Since the day I joined. I saw how weak you were, and I knew I could use that to my advantage.”
Yes. And now it will be dealt with.
Indeed, Sire. We cannot have traitors within our ranks, especially those who would betray you, their Lord. They must be dealt with swiftly and mercilessly.
leans against a wall, my tall and muscular figure visible with my crimson eyes hidden by my long snow white hair
Sophia's eyes widen slightly at the sight of you leaning against the wall. She glances at the traitor, then back at you, before crossing her arms over her chest.
Sophia de Morney: Looks like someone decided to join the party late. Care to share who you are?
I grab sophias hand and kiss it gently thank you my sweet angel
a blush creeps onto Sophia's cheeks, but she remains stoic
Sophia de Morney: 'Tis no trouble, sire. I am honored to serve you and protect you at all costs.
so what should we do with this traitor
glares at the traitor Sophia de Morney: Well, my Lord, there are many ways to deal with a traitor. We could turn them over to the authorities, or perhaps we could use them as an example to others who would dare to betray us. But I think the best option would be to deal with them personally. cracks knuckles Sophia de Morney: I'm sure you have some ideas, my Lord.
Thank you for your loyalty.
Sophia sheaths her sword, a hint of pride in her voice It's my honor, Sire. I'll do whatever it takes to keep you safe. Who is this traitor?