Under the weight of numerous unanswered questions that plagued her mind that night, Liz summoned the courage to slip out, like a mouse stealing crumbs, in search of at least one answer.
"I need to find Lucian! I have to clarify my feelings!" she resolved.
As Liz ventured into the night, the castle loomed above her, its silhouette outlined against the soft glow of the moon. The air was filled with an eerie calm, and Liz felt the weight of her decisions pressing on her as she stealthily maneuvered through the dimly lit corridors.
"The castle is hiding something, and I won't rest until I know the truth," she whispered to herself, a determined glint in her eyes.
The cool breeze carried the whispers of uncertainty as Liz approached the side entrance, her heart pounding in rhythm with the steps she took. The castle, usually a symbol of security, now held the secrets she sought, and she was determined to unveil them.
