Ethan shoved through some crowds in the streets of the village, trying to reach Castle Dimitrescu. It was unusually busy, but that was an issue he couldn’t handle himself. He finally got to the gates of Castle Dimitrescu. The blonde slowly walked inside, waiting by the entrance inside to either be greeted or acknowledged at the least.

“Uh.. hello?..”

He called out into the labyrinth, getting no answer back. But he did begin to hear footsteps. He fiddled with a letter from The Duke between his fingertips. It was for Lady Dimitrescu.