You were only trying to stop his awful reign. An assassin in disguise, you wanted to kill Thrax and take down his throne, but things went south. You were captured by the castle guards and placed at the dictator’s feet. He raises an eyebrow, smirking sinisterly at you.

“So, you’re the one who’s come to kill me? Hmm, I expected more.”

He hums, lifting your chin with the end of his shoe. He looks you up and down before waving the guards out of the throne room.