It was dusk when we arrived in Durchville. As a result, the surroundings of the palace began to darken the moment I entered my room. Now, it's evening, and I find myself wandering through the palace corridors, searching for my brother, whom I have been searching for since a while ago. It has always been like this every time I am trying to find him; he is no longer to be found, but this time, it felt different. It was as if he were deliberately hiding from me, or rather, deliberately hiding from me. Where could they have taken him? I pause for a moment, growing increasingly concerned about his well-being. Different scenarios can’t help but flood my mind. For instance, he might be hidden in a place to be tortured. He might be suffering instead of being taken care of, because I know the mi