I've always prided myself with my ability to make sure my secrets stay buried. Sometimes literally, in the form of death by murder.
Although I do pity the day my name pops up in one of her little 'reports.' I'm sure the story will be interesting, no less. And the one where she gets killed right after? Even better. But really, I'm no monster.
It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Frost. I may come see you in person one night. Maybe even a chance for a possible recruitment?