The messenger arrived at my castle with, unsurprisingly, a message. As they delivered it, they told me that they were instructed to await my response.
As I read it, my blood began to boil, as I read the demands. They wanted me to sacrifice my Kingdom, and all my subjects, or risk being destroyed.
I looked at the messenger, and saw he was prepared for my reply to be violently bloody.
Instead, I gave him a room for the night and a full meal before he returned with my reply.
And a plague in his stomach, hidden in that meal.
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