In the Castle.
(The time when Teresa was getting her fortune told)
There in the castle where the atmosphere moves when needed or desired by it's residents; the place of enigma; the air in the wing of it's most tragic and unexplored resident warped in and out as a person emerged out of nothing and everything.
Standing there immaculate as always, Dante walked with purpose to stand at a sole window in his chambers. The window was large enough to cover from ceiling to floor and had no bars or glass on it. Needless to say, there was no danger of someone falling out as the only resident himself couldn't go thru the motions of falling, ever.
