I am writing to you as a Doctor, and as someone who is also very concerned with your health and wellbeing. Your parents Jean-Luc and Claire miss you dearly, as do your siblings. You must realise that while you may be convinced that you are "acting in the best interests of the people", you are a sick man, and these illusions which you surround yourself are not real.

While you may be scared, in hiding from authorities due to your preaching rebellion against our lawful masters, I can assure you that if you surrender yourself to my hospital, I will see to it that you are appropriately treated for your case of Cratwright's Disease. There are many treatment options, and I am sure that given time you would be able to heal your mind with my help.

You have everything to live for Mical, not perhaps the life you had before this mess, but a life nonetheles, I have faith in your ability to conquer this disease, to be a strong person and resist the madness that overtakes you, and step forward to the future with optimism and hope.

Regards

Mr Mical De Crion
Consultant Neurosurgeon
Imperial Palace Consultant Psychiatrist