It had been many days since the Burrow beneath the Eiffel tower fell.
Lake Philippe, Frankia Kingdom.
A castle with two high towers stands on a vast island surrounded by a clear lake. So beautiful Alderaan Academy HQ Frankia branch, like a castle in traditional tales.
For two hours, Roselin and Linsy sat facing Master in his study. The smell of books dominates the room, filled with shelves full of books and artifacts. Chirps of birds outside, combined with the unmistakable sound of curtains flapping by a warm breeze, serve the silent room. A comfortable room failed to dispel engraved tension on Linsy and Roselin's faces.
The humming voice came from an older man reading a report on a mahonia classical-style table.
"Hmm, he can open the Bunker door without a hacking tool?"
"Yes, Maester Karl. He does. He can open almost all doors, excluding the admin door."
