"Look at this, Miss Emily!"
"What's this? A cathedral?!" Emily glanced at it and immediately turned pale, only to become captivated as if enchanted, unable to avert her gaze. On the blueprint of the cathedral, each line and stroke seemed to release infinite magic power, constantly enticing her, drawing her in. For a Magic Constructor, the rarest and most elusive thing was not special building materials, but rather the inspiration for design!
Emily was so engrossed in the blueprint that Count Rofte, at first pleased, noticed the sudden silence across from him. He shook the papers in his hand and saw Emily following the movement of the blueprint with her head as if under hypnotism. He promptly rolled up the blueprint.
"Alright, Miss Emily, you seem quite spellbound! People who don't know us might think I used hypnotism on you, and we can't have that spreading around!"
