“What is it like to wear a crown and carry its weight? To live in rags and dream of riches? We exchanged not just our clothes, but our lives—and with it came truths neither of us were prepared to face.”

“All that glitters is not gold, and all that is humble is not without worth. In the eyes of the world, we were prince and pauper. In the eyes of fate, we were simply boys seeking to understand our place in it.”

“Under the shadow of Scarhaven Keep, the sea whispers secrets, and the cliffs guard what men would kill to hide. ‘The truth,’ someone once said, ‘is like the tide—you can delay it, but it always returns.’ But here, truth cuts sharper than the coldest wind off the sea, and in Scarhaven, no one is innocent.”

“‘The body in the bath? Oh, yes, yes, but that’s nothing. I mean, the man had no business to be there at all. Quite absurd. Just like one of those detective stories.’ But beneath the absurdity lies something chilling: a mystery that twists and turns through the fog of London, where every clue leads to another question. Whose body, indeed?”