In a dark, subjugated, and repressed underground area where there were many formations kept to ensure that some group of people stay and spend the rest of their lives repenting for the crimes they have done, or was waiting for a public execution that was executed by beheading or burned alive, a particular person could be seen appearing at the entrance of the cell, looking through the iron bars which were practically unbreakable for anyone put in this place.
It was a man, a blonde-haired man who possessed a worried look on his face. Judging by the garment he wore, he seemed to be a Grand Elder of the Alstreim Family.
"Elise..."
He called out to the cell opposite to him as he looked around.
The stoned pathway seemed to be lit by dull flames that were burning inside lanterns, making the place have poor lighting. This caused the people to be here to become dull, easily depressed, that he couldn't help but worry more.
"Elise...!"
