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My Beloved Prince,

I fear I'm going fucking insane. I genuinely and truly must find something better to do with the free time I have been blessed with than follow strange, interdimensional theories that begin in a place far removed from here and ends up with fucking Vivec.

I've begun to build something of a library myself. You know, even if I am distant, even if I am cold - which I know I am, and I wish to change that about myself - you are always welcome to stop by. It would seem the main issue is that I myself hardly know where, or when, I am.