Casanova: Prologue
"Now it's never my business to ask why someone would perform the Black Sacrament, but I gotta know, why would you want to tangle yourself in with the Thieves Guild?" Asked the leader of the Dark Brotherhood as she leaned against the wall in a bedroom of the Winking Skeever, arms crossed.
"That son of a bitch owes me 2000 gold for last night! I was minding my own damned business in the streets, when this cocky thief - 'Delvin'," She paused, spitting at the sound of his name, "Walks up to me, asking how much I'd be willing to charge for a night alone. I couldn't resist the coin, and I really needed it for my skoo- I mean, for my… children," She answered.
"Right. Well, wouldn't you rather hire a couple thugs to teach him a lesson? Murder is taking a little far, don't you think?"
"I didn't call you here to lecture me about my choice! Now go take care of him! No one," She walked up to her, bringing her long, scrawny finger up to the assassin's chest, "And I mean no one, plays me."
She raised her hands up in front of her, "Alright, keep your top on," she chuckled under her cowl, smacking the prostitute's hand away from her, "I'll get it done sister," She said as she walked past her, "Have my gold ready when I get back."
A/N: My own take on the relationship between the leader of the assassins and the member of the Thieves Guild. It was touched on lightly in the game, and it drove me up the wall how Bethesda never built up on it, and the fact that there are no other fandoms based on these two.
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