"I'd like to strike a deal with you, Your grace," (I said upon entering the room, I can't say I'm not frightened nor terrified of what I'm about to do. However, either the debt collectors kill me or I find another way to pay back the money I owe.)
"And what makes you think I'd agree with this deal of yours?" (Kasius said. His intent was clear. I have to prove myself otherwise I might end up signing my death warrant here.)
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