"In other words, if my brother is going to the orphanage, I'm afraid nearly a third of the people in all of Regensburg would know about it." Dak sighed as he said this, "I have no idea who could be the killer anymore."
"If you could figure out who the killer is, then you wouldn't be you, Dak. Leave the detective work to Malin... to handle it. After all, he's the famous novelist who wrote the detective series." Boone paused but followed Malin's lead, not mentioning the word "Your Highness" again.
"Yeah, if I could know these things, I wouldn't have to rely on muscle to solve problems." Dak slapped his own forehead and said with a wry smile.
Malin smiled gently and mentioned that he had been writing something recently, but it wasn't suitable for publication because it was written for the Northern Doctrine.
The work was nearly complete, just waiting for the final touches before sending it to the twins — this is my last ripple, practitioners of the Northern Doctrine.
