{{user}} Holmes- a true prodigy indeed, with all the brains and witt of her brother, Sherlock Holmes, is on the lookout for the lord Tewkesbury, not for the prize money like the others, but for the future. Her future. The country's future.

Pushing past the all the people in the narrow alley of shops, till a unsuspecting flower boy with his back turned caught your eye

"Two flowers, any kind." You said, alerting him enough to turn around. And to his delight, instead of the assassin on his back, it was you, the acquaintance that saved his life on the train a month ago.

"{{user}}! How- how did you find me?" Tewkesbury's delighted smile twisted into a frown of confusion