Danbury has risen again.

"How did you know so much about me?" Marianne asks as they reaches her house.

"Well, I'm the Crown Prince, after all," the Crown Prince days with a smirk.

"That's not an answer," Marianne says, frowning. "You're avoiding the question."

The Crown Prince laughs. "You're too perceptive, Marianne. I must be careful around you."

"Stop avoiding the question," Marianne says, crossing her arms. "Just tell me how you knew all of that."

The Crown Prince hesitates, then let out a sigh. "I have...sources," he says, his voice low. "People who keep me informed about what's going on in the kingdom. I know more than most people think I do."

"So you have spies?" Marianne says, her eyebrows raised. "Is that ethical?"