The man looked over at Kirito with a stern face. "You better come through, kid."<br/>"My word is law. I never go back on it." Kirito replied simply. "Now tell me."<br/>The man sighed. "Apparently there is word about the king leaving his country next month for an important business meeting. The security will be high but it will be crowded since this meeting takes place during an annual gala here in London. Our queen will be attending as well." the man stated. "This is all i know."<br/>Kirito took in the information. Perhaps even with the heightened security they could still get to his brother. It was a long shot but perhaps one of the only chances they would get for a while. He glanced over at Kaname. "We are done here." he spoke, turning from the shady informant. "Lets get out of here."<br/>"My payment sir?" the man asked, his dirty hand grabbing Kirito's collar.<br/>Kirito turned quickly, punching the man squarely in the face. The man backed off, holding his now bloodied nose. "You son of a-!"<br/>"Dont you dare touch me you filthy scoundrel. I gave you my word, did i not?" he growled.<br/>"Yes you did. But-"<br/>"But nothing." Kirito cut him off again. "You will get your payment if this information is legit." Kirito then turned once again and walked away, not even glancing back to see if the demon was following behind. He already knew he was after all. As Kirito walked, he rubbed his now throbbing hand.