Stepping into the night, the silver-haired maiden walked alone under the moonlight. Her footsteps were silent, causing not a single stir, and she effortlessly entered the Lily Estate.
She tilted her head to gaze at the Lily Estate crest, an expression of clear admiration, yet the maiden exuded a silent pride.
Night maids carrying lanterns passed by, and the maiden met their gaze with an impassive face.
The original look of surprise in the maids' eyes instantly turned to bewilderment, and then they fell to the ground without a word.
"Good night," she politely said.
The next moment, she was inside the Estate, an invisible consciousness spreading outwards from her, centered. Passing by Enie's resting room, she paused once again.
Frowning her delicate brows, she felt a chill run through her as she sensed the foul stench emanating from within.
Approaching Enie, she bent down to look.
