"Just sprinkle this on the food. A single bite is enough to kill whoever eats it. But we have to make sure there's no chances of surviving it."
"Who am I supposed to hand it to? That bastard son?" The man asked.
The person wearing a cloak shook their head.
"No. Let any of the other children take it. Just don't let any of the princesses take it." The person shook their head.
The man nodded, hiding the bottle of poison inside his clothes.
"Rest assured."
It didn't seem to be that hard of a task. He just had to sprinkle the poison on the sweets and that would do it.
***
"Please take care of the sweets. It's my gift to my friends." Wade smiled at the servant, saying this for the fifth time.
The servant was irritated, but he couldn't show it.
He bowed respectfully. "You have no worries, young master."
Unknown to the servant, one of the sweets was missing.
Five minutes later, the servant took out the wrapped sweets.
His eyes widened.
