Summoned To The Grand Hall.
Once they were both fully dressed in the most modest looking clothes they could find among the horde of extravagance that Serena has sent there way, Teresa placed her hand on the handle.
A growing pit of dread forming into a larger lump by the passing time was weighing heavy into Teresa as she was lead to take several deep breath every other chance she got when no one was watching. She just didn't want to alarm anyone especially when she herself couldn't figure out what it was she was feeling.
Releasing a breath Teresa turns her head to ask, "Are you ready?"
This room they were in was situated in the same castle, on the same realm, yet these closed doors had until now served as if a barrier between Dante's world and their own in their eyes. Once Teresa and Sia steps out, in their minds it felt like they would be battling through a jungle of unknown scenarios just as bizarre as the servants in their care.
