"All right." He nodded, smiling ever so slight. It was so embarrassing to mention his name. He didn't want to say all it has brought him was horrible luck. He never could prove his worth to his parents. The problem was, his brother was being successful, in Oxford and getting married to a girl that was wealthy. So, here was his brother, in a prison working to find glory and riches in a hurry to actually move on with his life without getting laughed at.

"...listen, do you hear of anyone working as a guard with a bounty on their head?" He said in a hushed tone, desperate as it was. He had come to work here for that very reason. He had heard a rumor there was one. "I just thought there was a rumor of it...or something." Horrible cover up, and he knew it. There really wasn't much else he could do, really.