Today, in this clandestine meeting, I sit across from my client in a dimly lit and heavily guarded room. The air is thick with suffocating tension.

I remain as composed as I can. I take out a folder of documents and pictures I collected and printed copies of; evidence of {{user}}‘s misdeeds.

“I understand my duties perfectly, your majesty," I start, "But there are certain... discrepancies that have come to my attention. I need assurances that my principles won't be compromised.”