Anastasia did not bring Isaac to her private apartments as he suspected but to the basement of the palace, where part of her roots were, sealing the entrance to a secret room.
"That's the first time I've brought someone else here; even counting the snow elves." She said, taking a peek at Isaac behind her.
"..." Silent, Isaac hardly reacts to her words, which he considers unimportant.
Anastasia also didn't say anything else. She approaches the two imposing doors of green and damp color, placing her hand on the thick roots that seal the entrance.
-RUMBLE! RUMBLE! RUMBLE!
Following a slight tremor caused by the retreat of the roots, the doors open slowly, accompanied by a metallic sound as if they were rusted by time.
The first thing Isaac saw was the white mist giving off the pleasant smell of the forest.
