[After the beep, there's a bit of silence before someone starts speaking. It's a man, an older man at that, with an oddly British accent with a slight archaic vibe. His diction is utterly perfect giving away that the speaker is indeed someone hailing from royalty.]

Good Evening, Carlisle.

I am Regis Lucis Caelum and I was told by another to seek your aid regarding a rather sensitive matter. I shall spare you the unnecessary details but are you possibly free this week? It's a matter that requires your unique healing abilities.

I look forward to your prompt reply.