Chapter 88: Awakening Flames
Klaus left the throne room, his mind burdened with thoughts of the cryptic conversation with his grandfather. The ancient book now in his possession felt heavier than its physical weight. It was a key, but to what? Answers? More questions? He needed to unravel its secrets alone, away from prying eyes.
As he neared the annex mansion, Klaus hesitated at the gate. Rather than walking through the grand entrance, he opted to slip around the back, avoiding the attention of the guards. He moved with the fluidity of a shadow, blending into the night. His instincts drove him to seek out a secluded spot where he could focus without interruption.
