As Richard ventured a little further from Adela, he stopped in front of another room within the labyrinth of the library. His eyes widened in astonishment at what lay before him, and his voice trembled with shock as he called out Adela's name, "Adela!"
Adela, in the midst of observing a small rabbit's timid attempts to escape its cage, turned to respond to Richard's call. "Yes, prince?" she replied, her voice carrying a hint of curiosity.
As she approached him, her eyes widened in tandem with Richard's. What they discovered was a sight that neither of them had expected—a sight that sent shockwaves through their senses.
Before them was a room filled with an array of mirrors, each one reflecting images that were both familiar and otherworldly. The mirrors seemed to stretch endlessly in every direction, forming a never-ending labyrinth of reflections and distortions.
