Aria Sterling nodded.
From a distance outside, it hadn't seemed like much—just a brilliant expanse of light.
But now that she was actually standing here, she found herself surrounded by a sea of dazzling lights. It was dizzying, almost dreamlike.
Treading carefully in her high heels, she slowly stepped through the entrance. Inside, she discovered a structure reminiscent of a Baroque castle.
It boasted the most classical European medieval style, with all sorts of light fixtures hanging overhead, creating a romantic and beautiful atmosphere. The walls were adorned with numerous paintings and poems from the Renaissance period.
But as she scanned her surroundings, she couldn't find any sign of Damian Xavier.
"Damian Xavier?"
No one answered. Only the faint echo of her own voice reverberated through the space.
Suddenly, a melodious song drifted from ahead. It was a soft, warm tune, and as the English lyrics began, it felt as though it could stir the softest parts of one's heart.
