Alex took a neatly folded piece of letter paper out of the envelope and unfolded the paper covered in densely packed, even handwriting.
He took a deep breath to calm his mood, then sat down on the chair and began attentively reading the letter's contents under the warm yellow light shining from the chandelier hanging on the ceiling.
[Dear Alex,]
[I hope this letter reaches you safely. I hope the weather where you live remains pleasant and fresh.]
[I have received your letter and read it very carefully; I have seen the questions filled with your struggles and thirst for the truth. After seeing the detailed descriptions of the mark's shape and these questions, the first person who appeared in my mind, and also the only person who perfectly fits the characteristics you mentioned, is the ballet dancer Guinevere Joshua, the one who once used her dance steps to shake the entire Imperial art world over a hundred years ago.]
