Turin looked at Nero curiously. He was Zaida's most trusted soldier and all the times he'd seen him he always was loyal to her. Never questioning her or arguing against her. Yet, here he was plotting against his Empress and conspiring to kill her. He had to admit that Nero was right about him. He never was fond of his Mistress, but there was no one else who would see to him. He was a broken man who had lost his wife and kid so long ago. Zaida was the only one willing to take him in and see to his needs--the basics at most--but nonetheless she was his savior and now he had to choose whether or not to join Nero with his plan for supremacy.<br/>"Why do you need me?" Turin asked feebly. "More importantly. What's to stop you from killing me or treating me the way Mistress does?"