Ivy's breath hitched in surprise, but she allowed him to guide her as he slowly led her out of the house.
She didn't know how long they walked, her senses sharpened with every step, her heart fluttering with anticipation, until finally, Silas stopped and removed the blindfold.
The moment her eyes adjusted, Ivy realized she was standing before a massive stage.
A sense of familiarity washed over her.
This wasn't just any structure... it was the very building Silas had asked her to construct a week ago. It had two floors, but beyond that, it was completely empty.
She remembered how Silas had insisted that she shouldn't build any rooms at all. At the time, she had wondered what he was planning, but he never explained, and she had simply let him have his way.
Now, she understood.
She was standing on a huge platform. In front of her was a hall large enough to comfortably accommodate a hundred people.
