A Certain Someone

The trader that had worked for Alexander had gotten home, and packed a few things so he could leave the town.

He was set to leave and came out of the house, but behold, standing in front of his house was Edward and his manservant.

Edward saw the look of horror on the man's face, as he approached him. "What are you so terrified about?" He asked, and then he pointed to the bag which the man was holding. "You look like someone who is planning to run off into the night."

The man tried to come up with an excuse, but before he could say a word, Edward continued. "Oh whatever. That's non of business. I'm here because I'm feeling uneasy about the deal we made. Let's just cancel it, okay? Where's the document? Hand it over."

Immediately Edward finished talking, the man then tried to make a run for it, but Edward's manservant easily caught him by the collar of his shirt before he could make it to three steps. "Let go of me!" The man yelled.