In the dark of night, in a run-down home lit only by candles, two hooded figures stood.

“Do we have Him under our control?”

“He is a simple fool who thinks he is smart. He doesn’t realize that his attempts at manipulating us allow us to manipulate him. Give Him a woman and a strong drink, and it is easy to get in His favor. Besides, it’s not like we need Him for success; it will only be a little surer.”

“What of the north?”

“He has told them not to interfere when we strike.”

“Will they listen?”

“They should, they recognize him. Just in case, we will ensure minimum troops to protect our borders.”

“We should not need that many troops to succeed. They will be in disarray.”

“Indeed. We shall take our place as the strongest kingdom when we overthrow the Le Fay family and their Fake Hero.” They said as their laughter echoed in the darkness.