"The same way you're not going to question that the man on street in fine clothes is a noble, regardless of whether you know his backstory or not. So then, what is seen becomes an accepted truth by the world."

She laughs a little, leaning back in her chair with her cup.

"Clever. And so then, he can't go back into his prison, because someone's already filling the cell. That's why you talked about 'another him.'"