*It was a rainy and dull day, Patrick's head seemed like its gonna burst. Developments of recent events, and his continuing victims started to Haunt him slowly. He ordered his usual accomodation and went into Jacuzzi for a relax. He brought 5 security with him just in case, since it is time to protect himself * Bloody Hitmen, and bloody Puppets, we should arrange someone to kill that old women sitting on the Throne or beat her with her own walking stick.*Patrick Angrily tossed towel into wall* I just don't get it... I will must see what wrong is with our intelligence, they have become lazy these days, first attempt of assassination on me and now all mercenaries are on Bretonian side. DAMIT!!!*He sat in silence relaxing and going through his thoughts* I will take nap lads, be on alert...*Patrick closed his eyes*....