A large dragoness paced back and forth in a darkened room. Her scales glittered like flakes of snow under the faint moonlight. There was another dragon sitting at a stone made table, the torches flickered along the walls.

"I need her DEAD," she hissed, the dragon at the table sat boredly, playing with a small dagger.

The dragoness slammed her hands on the table and swatted the dagger out of his claws, the metal clinking to the ground. It was silent.

"Alright, what do I get out of this?" The dragon yawned.

"You'll be my second in command," she said slyly.

"Second in command huh?" He said observing his talons. "Hm."

"What, that's not good enough?" She hissed. "What else do you want?!"

"I want half of the Kingdom," the other dragon said in a cunning voice.

"Are you ridiculous?" She spat. "Why would I do that?"

"Because I'm the only dragon who can do this job," he remarked.

"Ugh," the dragoness turned around and contemplated, talking a little while later. "Fine, half of the Kingdom will be yours." She said turning to face him. "IF, you kill her first."

"Sure thing," he grinned. "Glad doing business.."