SeleneMidnight plans are cleaner than daytime ones. Daylight invites witnesses who ask questions, darkness answers only to the person who moves with a purpose.I sit at my desk with the small vial resting near my ink pot and the glass holds a thin liquid that coats the walls slowly when turned. It smells faintly of bitter almond and poppy, and I know Jorin used something similar on battlefield patients to keep them pliant during stitching. In larger measure, it blurs judgment. In enough measure, it kills.Last night was a trial run, tonight is the real deal. She must go before she gets too valuable. My quill scratches across parchment, each stroke is neat. I use the King’s signature line at the bottom but leave the ink lighter, as if the quill skipped. Enough resemblance, not enough for real scrutiny.Esme.Come to the council antechamber at the turn of midnight.Bring the sealed vial placed under your pillow.Do not speak of this summons.- A.No flourishes, no title. It will be re
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