Alois was bored. Or, as bored as one could be after watching a circus performance. Perhaps the dazzling costumes and dangerous stunts just didn’t interest him as much as it did commoners. That, or it was just because he was here to help solve multiple missing children cases.
Which, the Queen’s spider thought, was going absolutely nowhere. Actually, the whole night had been a bore so far. Claude was being an ass, per usual, and the people Alois was supposed to be helping hadn’t shown themselves to him yet. The Queen’s letter didn’t mention who he was supposed to be accompanying, just that they would approach him first.
“Well, they’re right asses, they are, for being late to their own case!” The blonde mumbled to himself as he stood outside of the main circus tent. Even he could see that this was going nowhere, fast.