[...]
"...? What's wrong Ashy? You got so quiet all of sudden. What happened to your usual talkative personality?"
[...]
Drya had entered the gates of the castle and was now walking across the entrance hallway. The castle had no illumination and the entire place looked like it had been ravaged. All of the curtains were shredded and broken pieces of the structure were lying all around the floor. The lights of the sun barely did any help against the heavy shadows that covered the entire place.
"This place is just as chaotic as ever... We really should hire a housekeeper, don't you agree Ashy?"
[...]
"You know, even if you don't speak I can still feel your pain. I rather you chat with me a bit so I don't get too lonely but it won't really make any difference for you if you stay quiet."
[...]
"Fine, fine... Suffer in silence like a spoiled kid... Whatever pleases you."
[My sister is going to destroy you...]
"...!! Oh!! Finally feel like talking!! Go on, let it all out!"
