Shadewood Seek you out

Political dancing has never been the Bull's forte. While he aimed to smash all who stood in Jotham's—and thus his—path, his King knew how to manipulate courts into destroying themselves. Of course, the Bull has learned how to conduct himself being alongside Jotham's side for years. Now he is put in the position of advisor for this new ward, and as much as the Bull hungered for a pound of flesh, it would do the Keep little good to start it.

The scarred veteran nods his muzzle, subtle enough that the shadow must pay close attention to his movements. A spy is exactly what they needed. Good.

Spy, he advises. Your most trusted. For if the Keeper sends a fool, their plan would quickly crumble. It has to be someone keen, able to manipulate with a silver tongue and appear most innocent in times of need. But they mustn't stab Shadewood in the back, either. It has to be a delicate balance.