Dave -
The Spy's POV
Queen Amira already gave me the sacred poison to kill both Lord Ugarh and the Sorcerer King, Azanlin. I disguised myself as a chef, and that made my mission much easier.
The anniversary party was loud and full of laughter. Everyone was busy celebrating Lord Ugarh's three years of ruling Betmor. Music played in the background, and nobles from different kingdoms walked around in fancy clothes. Food was being served, drinks were flowing, and nobody noticed a new chef in the kitchen.
I had practiced this moment for weeks. Every step was planned. The sacred poison was hidden in a small ring on my finger. One twist and the deadly liquid would drop into any drink or food I touched. The poison had no smell, no taste. Death would come within minutes.
"Chef! Bri
