Chapter Type: Character Development
I took her proffered wrist, touched my lips to her wrist, gave a light flick of my tongue. Surprisingly, not poisoned.
"You are extremely forthright and polite for an assassin." I said.
"Thank you." She replied. "I have taken the liberty of preparing tea. Lavender, my personal favorite."
"Are we toasting something?" I asked.
The governess looked horrified. "One does not toast with tea."
"My apologies." I said.
The Tarantula just sat there, looking amused. "I made the same mistake… when I was a child."
Not all truths need to be spoken, I reminded myself.
"Might I ask why, Miss Tarantula, you feel the need to kill me?"
"Well, mostly because you traveled with a devil. I suspect the monkey, as you and your wife passed testing by the local clergy."
I blinked. "So, you want to kill me because of a monkey I no longer travel with?"
I debated putting off the first attack, and then realized this was something that she was YEARNING to do...
And really, it shouldn't have come as a surprise.
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