At last. Everything is falling into place.
Dassai's mind raced as he watched the horse and rider grow smaller, fading into the landscape like a wisp of smoke in the wind.
The second part of his plan was set into motion, and Ciris Sarn would serve as the centerpiece. The attention surrounding the assassin would afford him all the time he needed.
He reveled in the thought. Sarn would deliver him the seeds of power, while orchestrating his own destruction.
It was perfect.
A cruel smile lit Dassai's face.
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Arabesque
FantasyA brutal assassin, a drug-addicted spy, and a vengeful widow are embroiled in a potentially world-shaking conspiracy. A fantasy thriller that has echoes of both A Game of Thrones and The Da Vinci Code, Arabesque races across the brilliant white sand...
