The following day.
The four gathered around the dining table to eat breakfast.
After breakfast is over, Graven and Elva disappeared into the bedroom again, discussing their plan of rescuing Graven's men and Luke's spirit underneath the castle.
Terros looked at Veronica. "Is there any way we can hear and see what they're talking about inside the bedroom?"
Veronica shrugged. "That's going to be rude. Why don't you watch over the bubble on the terrace while I'm washing the dishes? I'm sure if the couple is finished talking about the plan, Graven will tell you everything, okay?"
"Brilliant idea!" Terros replied with a grin and a thumb up. He stood up and left the kitchen, going to the terrace.
Veronica gathered the dirty dishes and began washing them in the sink.
Meanwhile, inside Elva's room.
The couple was facing each other at the table.
Elva raised her hand, and a black garment appeared in her palm. "This is my master plan!" she said and put the garment on the table.
