~CELINE~
The castle hallways were basically an idea board meets historical museum.
Part of me wondered how they managed to blend in both times so seamlessly and how the castle still managed to look beautiful.
To think everyone in the East thought they were all living in some outdated building or even a cave as their pack house.
Yet here we were, each door and curtain we passed was automated. The paintings bold old and new seemed to have eyes, watching my every move.
Lilja moved like she was a goddess, perfect posture, muscles coiled tight, yet there was a certain amount of tension that radiated off her.
Something was definitely off.
"Where are we going?" I asked, cutting through the awkward silence.
She didn't respond. Just like I expected, say nothing, look important.
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