Derek's POV
Since I wasn't allowed in, I quietly hid under the eaves.
I had already scouted the cameras nearby, and it was easy peasy for me to disable them for a while.
A few minutes later, the cameras froze on the same feed while I began to observe the structure of the castle.
I moved through the darkness like a black panther, silently sneaking in through the pipes on the ground floor.
The castle was so empty that it made me uneasy, and even my footsteps echoed like a wild soundtrack.
In the late night, only a few old wall lamps cast a faint light down the hallway, while everything else was swallowed up by darkness.
Suddenly, some piano tunes sliced through the silence of the night. It was "MARIAGE D'AMOUR." It should be that mysterious Madam Rose, I figured.
In a place like this
