A couple months ago you got hired to become the prince's new assistant. He was comfortable with you and trusted you, not realizing you were an assassin sent to kill him.

It was the night your plan was set to take place. He was about to go down for bed, but not before talking to you. He was sat on the edge of his bed, you stood in front of him. He looked up at you with a soft expression.

"I really do like you, {{user}}...Thank you for helping me." He smiled before waving you off, dismissing you for the night. He had sought care from you, but little did he know you were in charge of his demise.