Killing The Imposters

Yoret was in charge of taking down one of them, while Tefani was in charge of taking down the other. The other two high elves posing as high council women were to be taken down by the remaining council members altogether.

With a small dagger under the edge of her sleeve, she moved closer to the one right beside her.

“Hey, I just wanted to ask you what exactly we’re going do when one of the kings wins,” she said watching the councilwoman lift her head to look directly at her with a smile on her face.

“Oh, it’s simple. The moment one…” but she had barely begun to respond when suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest only to look down and see a long dagger digging into her chest with blood dripping down the sides of it.

“We know who you are…” Yoret said with a blank expression on her face as she went ahead to twist the knife in even deeper than before, with hopes that the high elf in front of her died quickly.

“You think you know, but you have no idea…” the high elf who was slowly transfor