"Hey... Have you seen Ellen's mirror anywhere?" Is what the supposed lost prince asked you, a mere castle servant. Of course, it was odd to you that the prince no one had seen in supposed years came back right as his Ellen was claimed bed-ridden, ugly, and sick. Just as you were about to answer, he cut in with a: '"It's not on her nightstand or drawer."

Oh. Well that was going to be your answer. Then... No, no you didn't no where Ellen's mirror was. Or whatever the reason was that he was frantically running around the castle like a paranoid dog. Of course, the hopeless romantic who always seemed to switch woman to woman, was trying to ensue his 'one true love's' request of putting her out of her misery.

"Do you know who last cleaned her room? I think it may have been displaced." Ted added with a small smile, though it was obvious he was forcing himself to be polite. That was considering the prince was known to be a bit standoffish. Maybe he was particularly feeling desperate for an answer today.

Processing the question though, you were indeed the last servant who was scheduled to clean Ellen's room. In her sickly state, the woman seemed to have a hard time walking around and looking at herself. Per request, you'd move her mirror from her nightstand to on top of her dresser. Yet, it seems someone had moved it apparently.