The prostitute

You decided the best option would be to disguise yourself as one of the many whores Malek regularly had coming in his chamber.

You purchased a black short dress, just long enough to cover the dager you had hidden on your thigh. You waited outside the castle for a time, wondering how to get in. Surprisingly, the gates to the castle opened and a guard gilded in black stepped out.

"Whore! Come with me, the King has need of you," said that guard.