"I'm in trouble. Do you think you can help me…?"
Enrydral approaches me in private after a few days, and I am pleased to see him. It looks like the plan actually worked!
To poison the prince, I had to access the kitchen, which is Enrydral's domain.
Enrydral makes sure to prepare the meals of the Emperor and his children, while we guards do the rest—Laundry, Cleanup, and so on.
Tyrrion is the only one that doesn't contribute in any meaningful way.
Enrydral tells me he is researching some 'methods' though, so I guess that means he is being useful in his own way.
Back to topic…
"The prince has suddenly fallen ill, and it is highly suspected that this illness came from the food I prepared for him. The Emperor is furious, since it is his favorite child who has been affected. I fear he might want my head."
Enrydral tells me all of this with a worried expression.
I can tell he is frightened.
Ah… now I feel a little terrible.
