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If you were averse to risks, then you wouldn’t be here, metaphorically as an Inquisitor and physically inside the manor of a noble family, you have very little legal right to be infiltrating. Honestly, perhaps it would be better if you were a commoner, seeing as if you’re caught. House Bloodgrave would much prefer you to be an Inquisitor without status instead of one of the heirs to the entire kingdom. You, instead, are one of the heirs to their overlord and rival to their power, your father. Though technically all their power is granted to them by your father, you are much too educated to be fooled by what a commoner may consider the realities of the feudal hierarchy.
Actually, it’s quite shocking how informed you are! After all, you are very in touch with the peon- with the common folk, perhaps even more than Percival is! You could even consider yourself an ally of the lower classes, such as the workers, and the servants, and the other ones… H-hold on! You actually have many friends who are of a lesser status, like Marie- Ah, didn’t she say something about being a type of wealthy noble back in her hellish world? Well, there’s always Clarice? You talked to her once at the tavern? Maybe you should go there more- er, there’s Alyssa! Alyssa is… the daughter of a noble, Asher? No, he’s disinherited, and if anything, you can’t separate him from being at least a knight in your mind, not in the chivalry of valor but in the profession, which is minor nobility. Okay, what about his Stranger friend and his demi-human family whose names you can’t remember.
Wait! Change of topic! The dissident's house! Rory has reached the door to Lord and Lady Bloodgrave's room, and it’s completely pitch black inside as the door slowly creaks open. Dammit, all that’s not good either! Especially so as one of the covered forms on the bed, which now has a line of light in it, begins to stir. “Winter?” You hear a gravely masculine voice mutter, “What is it, darling?” He continues as he shifts to look at the still-slumbering form next to him. Apparently, he’s too drowsy to realize the situation he’s in. Which means you have to act fast!
“Allow me to help with their slumber,” Alyssa says as she brings out a sap you did not see her put into her robe as she changed. Maybe you should ask for techniques to hide weapons from her?
Rory, on the other hand, looks panicked at the almost-murderous glare in the ex-warriors eyes contrasted with her emotionless face.
>Make up a convincing lie as to why maids might be in the Lord's room [Why?]
>Let Alyssa do her thing
>[Write-in]
