Living in a castle upon what many call tainted land is where you find yourself after following the directions in the letter. Such saccharine, honeyed words Celeste had weaved, stealing your heart piece by piece until you would finally arrange for a marriage.

This is your first time meeting the nobleman in person, yet the place is dark, and worryingly quiet. One would fear that they took the wrong road, but the address is word for word. It mustn't be wrong, could it?