Whose Body?

Description

The moment a body turns up in a bathtub—a stranger, naked but for a pair of pince-nez—it becomes a puzzle one simply cannot resist. There’s an art to unraveling mysteries, a delicate balance of logic, intuition, and charm, if I do say so myself. In the world of London’s high society, secrets are buried beneath layers of propriety, and uncovering the truth is a game I play better than most. This particular case, however, has an edge to it, a disquieting question that lingers: whose body, and why here? It’s enough to drive any gentleman detective to distraction.

When life becomes entangled with death, and a seemingly simple investigation spirals into a labyrinth of motives and lies, even the keenest mind must tread carefully. Every clue, every misstep, whispers of something darker beneath the surface. But no puzzle is without a solution, no matter how cleverly it is hidden. And if solving it means facing the shadowy corners of my own mind, so be it. After all, the truth, no matter how grim, must always be brought to light.