Kakuda took the small paper in the beck before he waved the bird off, and closed the window behind him.
He walked over to the only chair in his room, and sat on it, to read the letter the bird got.
Meanwhile, outside his room, the guard who was guarding the door was conversing with a maid he was trying to woe.
While the one outside his window that was ordered to watch and report all his suspicious activities was eating his late lunch.
Unknown to them all, a plot has been decided, right under their nose.
Kakuda read through the letter he got from the bird.
"That's it." He stood up from the chair he was sitting on and walked to the window.
This time, the guard who was assigned to the window was now patrolling after having eaten his fill.
Kakuda silently watched the guard.
"This one will be the first one to be killed," He smirked.