Sleep was tough to get in the carriage, and Rachael continued to get cooked by her worry.
Thoughts assaulted her mind every time she closed her eyes.
Finally, the carriage pulled into a familiar-looking land, but Rachael was surprised to see that it was not the Lepasta household but the Chlorance estate.
'This is-'
She mouthed, and the man looked confused for a second before he looked out of the window as well.
Understanding flashed across his eyes, and the man's face softened.
"We are here to finish the final rite of passage. You will gain a new identity and power once you complete your trial. Now, Ardella Lepsata, are you ready for your trial?"
The man asked as he held his hand out.
Rachael's instincts told her she should not take that hand, but she took it anyway.
The mansion looked haunted, and Rachael noticed how gloomy and lifeless it looked compared to the mansion she knew.
