This is the poison used by the people of the kingdom if their king does not rule with a fair and honest hand. Their is a secret society of the people that determine if the king must perish to prevent the lands from becoming corrupt and enslaved by the ruler's greed.
A wax sealed vial contains the odorless, tasteless, poisonous syrup that dissolves immediately in wine and is completely undetectable.
It is a quick death, for their is no time wasted in appointing a new ruler for the land.
Ruler on high beckoning all below.
Across the lands the wealth of neighbors
shall fuel the devil's whispering of greed.
The heart becomes tight and forgets how to cradle,
for the riches of power are an insufferable need.
Lies and deceit infect the blood
and mask the true service of the rulers heed.
Love thy people across the land and
rule the kingdom with a fair honest hand.
To betray thy people with greed and hate
shall beckon the bottle to deliver King's Fate.