Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115151131/@comment-27172956-20151117224259

Ambrosia turned her gaze to Malo. He was sunbathing on the Cragstone Tower, watching them. It's not that Ambrosia didn't like Malo. He wasn't soft in the slightest, and he kept the Syndicate strong. Nevertheless, he was still an obstacle standing between her and her goal, and obstacles must be removed. Ambrosia wasn't stupid enough to attack Malo in broad daylight, but she'd find other ways. Poison, maybe?

Ambrosia shook her head. She was getting ahead of herself, and her trainers would probably whack her upside the head, should she voice these thoughts. Ambrosia would first need to make herself the current heir, then try to kill Malo. Even after that, she'd need to find a way to frame someone. A mate would be ideal, but Malo was single. Perhaps a cat who opposed Malo's rule?

Ambrosia found her paws taking her to the Cragstone Tower. To become the chosen heir, she would need to gain Malo's trust, which shouldn't be hard, considering they were somewhat similar. She reached Malo, and thought of what to say. ''What do I call him? Your Majesty? Glorious Leader? Or just his name?''

" Hello, sir." Ambrosia said to Malo. "Enjoying yourself?"