The king nods then looks at the man" how about this I give your family enough money to live for a year but if you try to take my daughter again there's going to be a execution "
The man narrowed his eyes. His wifes' grave appeared in his mind. a year would not be enough. They'd go through it quickly as there were nine children total, including the daughter in the dungeons.
The man narrowed his eyes, refusing to speak. but an image of a successful trip into a mansion to grab a panting and get out within minutes without getting caught came to mind. Apparently, he could be as quiet as a mouse when he wanted to be, and skilled with magician tricks like hypnosis.
He leans on one arm, sorting though the thief's thoughts. "He's a skilled cat burglar. And uses mental manipulation and hypnosis to distract others, though his mental tricks are a part of his practice, not arcane. His wife.....is gone. He thought of a gravestone."
The man blinked. He thought of his children and how he'd do anything for them, since they were all he really had left in this world. He sighed and have a hesitant nod.