"He must have gotten away in time then. It was still early in the evening when he bid farewell to Harben..." she felt some relief too that, as far as she knew, Derrin had gotten away to safety.
"Harben's condition is... improving. Stable, at least, but even if he survived the poisoning, I'm not sure how well can fully recover." Mari pushed away the thoughts of Harben asking her to help him die. She would not allow that to happen yet. "A local apothecary? Hmm..."
"It is all lots of strange little puzzles, no? The same day, a gift was left anonymously by my bodyguard's tent - adressed to him but with no sign of who had sent it. It was an exceptionally fine quality dagger and its pommel was hollow; inside was a small vial of a clear, odourless liquid, almost empty. Our maester, Simon, studied it closer, and told me its some sort of poison called Tears of Lys. According to him, very rare and very expensive."
Mariessa frowned. "I know of the motive a killer could have, and we know how it was done, but the question still remains who."
