[And while she's sitting back, with her indulgences and all, seemingly alone, there's a cloaked figure hiding close to her against a pillar of the temple. He's hard to spot when even his clothes are inconspicuous today, light and plain, blending with the scenery. His voice is calm even though most would be nervous at a time like this, with what he means to carry out.]
I've made my preparations.
[All that's left is for her to decide the time, the most opportune moment for an attack as the meetings progress.]