Caroline led the way out of the main estate.
Trevor instinctively followed half a step behind.
He had expected her to lead him back to her room where the trained yesterday.
Instead, they cut across the mansion toward a secondary structure,that sat in silent opposition to the main mansion.
"This is my official training room," Caroline announced as the heavy, reinforced doors hissed open as pushed the doors open.
The space inside the hall was a blinding, absolute white.
The walls, floor, and ceiling were composed of a singular, seamless material that reflected no shadows, creating an eerie, sterile atmosphere.
"You can train anything you want about yourself here," Caroline said, her voice echoing slightly in the vastness.
"Whether it's raw physical combat, the refinement of your essence, or your specific magic abilities." She moved toward a sleek console embedded in the wall.
