Roy stared at the last paper in front of him, then put it away again with a furrowed brow. Roy had used all his connections to find out his relationship with Cecilia. But no matter how deep he searched, Roy did not find any lines that could prove that he had indeed been close to Cecilia in the past until he was willing to tell Cecilia his secret code.
Roy felt it was unreasonable that Cecilia could suddenly know what should only be known to those closest to her. But the unreasonable thing happened. Roy stared at the files about Cecilia, then finally gave up.
Roy leaned back in his rickety wooden chair, staring at the dark ceiling of the basement where he had been living all this time. "Interesting..." he muttered softly. "You make me work harder than anyone else, Prince Cecilion."
