Edgeworth found himself seated at his desk within the confines of his office. The light cast a gentle glow on the papers scattered across the surface.

He absentmindedly tapped his pen against his temple. Sighs escaped from him intermittently, each one a testament to the weight of the case evidence spread out before him. The room exuded a quiet intensity, with the only sound being the soft murmur of Edgeworth's contemplation. This is utter nonsense…