As Myra enters the castle with Lorenzo's help, she meets his old acquaintance, who is a kind-hearted staff member. Sophia, the head butler warmly welcomes Myra and helps her settle into her new role.
As Myra followed Sophia through the winding corridors, the air grew thick with the scent of damp earth and decay. She couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the crumbling architecture that surrounded her. The weathered stone, overgrown with vines and moss, gave the castle a sense of age and neglect. Every step echoed through the halls, making her feel like she was being watched.
Finally, they emerged into a courtyard, and Myra's breath caught in her throat. Before her lay the castle, its crumbling facade stretching up towards the sky like a giant's fist. The sunlight cast long shadows across the stone, highlighting the intricate carvings that adorned the walls. Myra felt a shiver run down her spine as she gazed up at the castle's imposing structure.
As they walked across the courtyard, Myra caught sight of Dera standing in the garden. The sunlight caught his features, illuminating the sharp lines of his jaw and the piercing blue of his eyes. He was even more handsome than Myra had imagined, with a strong, chiseled face and a mop of dark hair that fell across his forehead. For a moment, Myra forgot to breathe. She felt like she'd been punched in the gut, her heart racing with excitement.
Sophia noticed Myra's gaze and smiled knowingly. "Dera's a bit of a mystery, isn't he?" she said with a smile. "But don't worry, Myra. You'll get to know him better soon enough. He's not as intimidating as he seems."
As Sophia led Myra to her new quarters, Myra couldn't help but steal glances at Dera. He seemed lost in thought, his eyes fixed intently on something in the distance. Myra felt a pang of curiosity, wondering what he was thinking about.
When they reached Myra's room, Sophia pushed open the door and gestured for her to enter. The room was cozy and inviting, with a large window that looked out over the castle gardens. Myra felt a sense of wonder as she gazed out at the view, watching as Dera moved through the garden, his movements fluid and confident.
As Sophia helped Myra unpack and settle into her new quarters, Myra couldn't help but notice the hidden passage behind a tapestry. Her curiosity was piqued, and she felt a sense of excitement at the prospect of uncovering the castle's secrets.
"Sophia, what's that?" Myra asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Sophia's expression became thoughtful, and she glanced around the room as if ensuring they were alone. "That's one of the castle's secrets, Myra," she said finally. "Some say it's a passage to other parts of the castle, while others believe it's a doorway to something more."
Myra's eyes widened with excitement, and she felt a sense of wonder at the mysteries that surrounded her. She was determined to uncover the secrets of Dera Castle, and she knew that she was just beginning her journey.
As the sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the castle, Myra felt a sense of belonging that she hadn't felt in a long time. She knew that she still had a lot to learn about the castle and its inhabitants, but she was ready for the challenge. And as she gazed out at the castle's imposing structure, she knew that she was in for an adventure she would never forget.