Inside the eerie silence of the vast dark room, a silhouette crept. Its precise light steps were a dead giveaway that the person prepared for this breakthrough. Avoiding every artifact that could create a noise like a person knew the placement of every little detail inside the lavish darkened room like the back of its hand; the silhouette wandered with a clear definition of destination.
The silhouette's strides stopped in front of a grand fireplace. A set of dainty fingers reached out, feeling the contours of the fireplaces and their crevices.
A sound of footsteps outside the double doors froze the intruder and with an alert disposition, the intruder swiftly hid behind the balcony's curtain – its feet protruding but perfectly hidden by the darkness that engulfed the secret place.
