In an era when knowledge was banned, the physician Lyle had to be extremely cautious even in academic research, an invitation from the Andrei Academy materialized before his eyes. The Andrei Academy of Cassandale? Lyle peered closely at the tombstone before him, hissing, "Ah, the scholars here really know how to pick a spot."
The interior decoration of Naslan Castle was identical to that of the Cup of Luxury, with numerous gold and stone ornaments filling the vast hall, creating a lively atmosphere in a castle inhabited by only three people.
Brooms sweeping the floor on their own, rags moving across windows, teapots pouring water mid-air, and clothes racks floating behind the two of them. Naslan's servants were very active, and Lyle had no choice but to take off his coat and place it on a standing clothes rack that was practically touching his spine. The coat was patted down by a pair of invisible hands a few times before running off with the rack.
He declined the help of a dark blue carpet that wanted to carry him, watching as its fabric rippled on the floor like waves before coming to a rest. Lyle gripped the stair's handrail, following Alianna to the second floor.