Cyrus' POV
My decision to use the men that were present with me had not been out of instinct alone.
When I had arrived last night I had seen Agnes painting and when the paint was done there was a group of men scattered on Lord Salmon's orchard with a look of despair on their faces. Underneath the drawing was the inscription,
Fidelis.
Loyalty.
The message was clear. The men could be trusted.
It did not mean however that I was going to trust them blindly but I was going to ensure that they could be trusted first.
“I want to know the anonymous tipper. It would be your duty to find this person for me, I believe this anonymous person has more to tell us than he/she is letting on,” I believed that the tips were coming from the very person who wanted to usurp my throne.
“We shall do
