"I did say it was a modest proposal, did I not?" He told her simply, his face betraying nothing of the thoughts that lurked beneath that polished surface of his. "It's not just myself that depends on the success of my company, but my country too. You probably already know that more than half of the money that keeps Latveria going comes from my company." He admitted, as anyone able to do a little digging could find out who the biggest contributions and funds were coming from.

What wasn't on the records was his efforts behind the shadows to take out key members of government, thus setting himself up as the next ruler of Latveria. Just as he had his trap set to neutralize the Norn, plans were already in motion put him on the throne. And the fruits of his labor were beginning to ripen and soon would be ready to pluck.

"Do we have a bargain?" He asked, feeling her out to see just how much more spell work would be needed to get her to do what he really needed to be done.