((Hmmm... Well, it appears to me that there is one thing you guys are missing in your kingdom... A SPYMASTER!!))
The cloaked figure slowly walked his way to the palace gates, head down and hood up, even though it was a clear and sunny day. Though he did nothing to the surrounding populace, they seemed to part before him slightly, as if he gave off an aura of uneasiness that they wanted no part of.
As he finally reached the palace gates, he was stopped by the guards, both of which were shaking very slightly just from being near this man.
"Stop. What is your business stranger?"
As the stranger came to a complete stop before the guards, he lifted his head and the guards gasped as they saw that underneath his hood, they could see only a pair of eyes, clear as fresh stream water. The voice that they heard was raspy and sounded slightly breathless.
"I come bearing services that your king may be interested in hearing. Go announce me for him will you, but do it quietly. Tell him that The Mask desires to have an audience with him."
As one of the guards nodded and rushed off to comply, a pickpocket tried his luck against the stranger, reaching out to lift some valuables when the guard wasn't looking. A brief glimpse of studded leather armour and some metal that belonged to some kind of weapon was all that was shown before the pickpocket left screaming, his fingers broken.
((How's that for an intro?))