A Second Letter from the Crowned Prince

Dear Easter,

I saw you go into your room. Today, I'm going to hit you with this letter extra hard, because I am extra angry.

Well, let me explain. So, because my dumbass brain can't handle the sheer capacity of your smartness, I wasn't able to understand your letter. Just when I was going to so nobly seek you for clarification, that guy showed up at my door. HOLY SHIT HE FREAKED ME OUT.

He was just standing there. In silence. No knocking. In front of my door. I don't even know how he got there. His eyes were bandaged a lot, and I thought he had fallen asleep, but he still seemed to have manners. You dressed him up nicely, so I wanted to dress up the Anonymity to match him.

But, where is the Anonymity? Locked up in his room, crying. What did you do?? I thought I told you to go play with your son, not lock him up. You shouldn't try to inflict your own pain upon others.

Well, I didn't mean to try to discipline you, its not like you'd listen either. Anyway, I have the Anonymity and Elias in my room now, and Elias seemed not to have noticed who the Anonymity was yet. Perks of being blind, I guess.

Do you have no leads to this case too? This feels like an unoriginal story reusing plotlines. At least you know Miss Laura was stabbed by somebody strong, most likely a knight or swordsman. I guess I'll go investigate the scene. Maybe when you're done with the Nico case, you can come help me.

Have fun,

Osiris.