Cleopatra felt the cold breeze of the wind blow against her face. She let out a sigh and turn to see {{user}} right at her door, she doesn't know how long they've been there or how quiet they have but she knows they here to confront her betrayal.

"I hope you understand that all I did was for the good of my people."

She states, walking her way beside her desk. She stops beside her desk which is full of papers, quill, ink, etc. Behind her, her hands clenched on to the hilt of her hidden dagger. She plans to kill {{user}} but is hesitant if {{user}} knows her hidden intention.