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sly one, golden tongue. senmut smiled indulgently. he would rather have put this alphus out than invited him forward, but if there was anything that could be gotten for the queen, he would have it.

"suppose you were asked to assassinate a rival? would you do it?" the prince asked, voice cool as he began to press around the edges of that which was offered.

"or perhaps, if you were commanded to take a captive in my name, would you do so without question?"

there was no rival nor one intended for capture. senmut only wished to know to what end this traveller might go.