Wolfgrimm stood in front of the assassin, being prepared to use his services for his own gain. The assassin looked at him, not one flicker of a hesitation in his eyes. “I want you to kill Rosalis.” Wolfgrimm simply told him. “If you manage to kill her, you can go for the king. That will be all.”

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  The assassin inclined his head in a small bow and then turned around, walking out to meet his target.