Meanwhile, in the Avolire Palace, Claude walked silently through the hallway with his toy in his hand. This palace was rather quiet, unlike the rest of the palace. Not that the Avolire Palace was deserted, it was just that no one was moving, like statues standing just everywhere in the place.
Claude just walked in a certain direction and soon arrived in front of the door. He placed his hand on it, pushing it open as it creaked.
"Auntie," he called softly, peeking his head in. He then entered the room and his eyes searched for Cassara.
"What are you doing there, Auntie?" Claude asked coldly, despite that Cassara looked pathetic in the corner. A sigh slipped past his lips as he approached her.
Cassara gazed up, hugging her knees in terror. "You… why are you here, Dyrroth?"
Claude's eyes grew colder as soon as he heard that name. He gazed down at her, not a trace of pity in his eyes.
