"Four men, as I said. Four key men, anyway. If you get discovered you may have to fight your way out which means more killing, but something tells me you'll be okay with that." Tannow took a step closer, and spoke softly. "The first one will be a guest at the party I'm throwing here in three weeks. You're going to need to learn how to dance, if you don't know." He took one of her hands. "I can show you, if you like."<br/><br/>Regardless of whether or not Setrina took his hand and let him dance with her, he continued. Only, if she did, they were dancing as he spoke, moving slowly and gracefully across the carpeted floor of the study.<br/><br/>"Here's the plan. You won't like parts of it, which is why I'm giving you time to accept it rather than springing it on you at the last minute. When my guests arrive it will be afternoon. There will be an early dinner, and then a celebration for them before the meetings begin the next morning. During the night of the party, one of them is going to die." He smiled lightly. "Because of you.<br/><br/>"Setrina, you're going to pretend to be what they want to see. You'll dance, you'll flirt, you'll listen to their boring politics with as much false interest as you're showing my words now. Listening is above all. Because I don't which one of them I need you to kill." He paused. "Are you following me so far?"