Your footsteps echo through the marble hallways as you head towards his chambers. There's been urgent reports concerning possible security threats that have you worried for your brother—the crown prince.

You push open the door to find a stranger instead inside. She's quick to address you, tackling you with a knife to the neck. But you're just as skilled, flipping her over and placing your own dagger to her throat.

"Oh, you're good," she whispers. "Shame you're not the one being crowned."