" queen Dior, princess Brianna, Redell! Prime suspects " detective Beacons read out from the little book which he used to jot a few things down. He observed it quietly, with occasional nods. He took his pen, he striked out queen Dior and Redell's name. " Free like a bird " he chuckled.
" Hmmmm! Princess Brianna, there is this aura around you that I do not seem to completely understand. What are you actually? " He asked staring into the air. " I do not know what to make out of your personality, I am not sure you're entirely dangerous, but I do not know if you're good indeed. ( He observed a short silence again ) anyways Redell is sure she is a good person. How much sure can I be ? " He asked aloud, giving his beard a good and soothing stroke. He took the jotter again, but just stared.
