"I need your help in locating the temple for me. Naturally, the compensation—" The Duke's words were abruptly cut off as Mr. Pratt interjected.
"Forgive my interruptions, but... how did you come to know that a treasure resides within that temple? You mentioned it exuded a sinister aura. I... I simply fail to comprehend why they would store treasures in such a place," Mr. Pratt questioned.
"It was quite simple," the Duke replied with a smile. "That very temple served as a repository for the belongings of those who perished during the war. Regrettably... everything contained within was tainted by darkness, rendering it unusable. However, Miss Lin possesses the ability to absorb that darkness. This signifies that—"
"That would be very painful for Miss Lin," Mr. Pratt spoke, his expression somber. "Forgive me, Your Grace, but Miss Lin has already stated as much. Absorbing darkness means she will bear the consequences."
