Standing in front of the dungeon again, Estelle seemed to be in a brief daze. She felt a light touch on her back that pushed her to move forward, giving her what she needs so she could continue her steps to the man she had been wanting to meet, her father figure who had also destroyed what she had thought as her Heaven. She gulped slightly and entered the dungeon.
Recalling again, Old John had passed her the small parchment that had warned her about Count Arthur as though he knew something regarding him which seemingly not many knew about. She wanted to believe the truth that Old John must have had a reason… but can she forgive him even after hearing the reason?
"It will be alright," Magnus told her and when she broke her gaze, a small gasp slipped between her lips and she looked back at Magnus who kept his tame gaze back at her. "You can handle this."
