Preliminary judgment.
What Emperor Charlotte Grey referred to as the prison might have the ability to confuse and cloud the human mind.
Julius Reed even harbored an inconceivable thought.
Does this so-called prison truly exist?
Or, is there something unique about that place that could induce hallucinations?
Creating the illusion of a prison beneath Demarco Mount?
"Do you think it's just an illusion?" Elaenor Wood's voice rang out, as if she had read Julius Reed's thoughts.
"How did you know?" Julius Reed was surprised upon hearing this.
Indeed, that was his exact suspicion.
"This thought isn't one you alone possess." Elaenor Wood lifted her wine glass and filled it for herself.
