[To my dear sister:
I do indeed have a little gadget that can help you out, sister. For various reasons, I can't conveniently take it out of the Tankar Forest. So, you're welcome to come to the Tankar Forest.
There's also a small favor I'd like to ask of you.
Could you help me make an alchemy potion that makes people tell the truth?
Your ever-loving brother-in-law, Feshenanki.]
"A potion that makes people tell the truth..." Ellie Miller began to think about the magical plants needed to concoct such an alchemy potion.
The Duke looked at his newspaper and said in a conversational tone, "Guess who our brother-in-law will use this potion on?"
Ellie Miller replied without a second thought, "Ah, besides Alice, I can't think of anyone else..."
A realization dawned on Ellie Miller: "..."
So, she asked in confusion, "Why would he give that to Alice??"
The Duke calmly flipped a page of his newspaper, "Well, he surely has a lot he wants to know."
