On the Brink of Chaos

What? Kill me in front of those who you've worked so hard to convince? What would that speak to your honor, or the honor of your order? Lord Grauenburg has sent me here with a gracious offer. He has offered to do much more than just ensure your name remain whole in the public's face. He has offered to knight you a protector of Reikland. To knight you. With such an honor will come fame and glory throughout Reikland. Think of it. All that he asks in return is that you bow to his authority, and that you endorse his martial law. As you think on this, I suggest you remember well that corruption is in the eye of the beholder, and that Grauenburg has mastered the eyes of Reikland. Despite your efforts here this day, mark my words, if we so choose to deem you corrupt, then the public will see you as we wish. You will be hunted as a denizen of Chaos itself. Responsible for all the woes in the land. You will find no rest, you will find no peace for the rest of your days.

There seems to be no defeating Grauenburg in this war of propaganda. Search the papers of the Captain of the Guards for something that directly incriminates the steward lord.