Demetrius took a deep breath, his tone calm as he spoke. "I know a lot about it. My former master was an assistant host in the Flokong Organization, so he took me with him everywhere. I have a very good memory, so I remember the entire layout." His hands balled into fists as he recalled his past. "That's the very reason why he kept me around. I was to just to help him with his work." He finished grabbing his palms tightly. The thought of his former master was enough to repulse him.
Aurianna's expression shifted, and she looked at him with interest. "You actually know the layout?"
Demetrius nodded, the grip on his hands tightening, but his voice steady. "Every room, every exit, and every security detail I could see. I remember it all."
"Aurianna, is he telling the truth?" Saem asked, eyes fixed on her as she silently watched Demetrius, her expression unreadable.
"Yes, he's telling the truth," Aurianna confirmed, her tone.
