The dormitory remained quiet after Kiaria asked Princess to sit.
The lantern flame burned steadily on the wall hook, casting long shadows across the wooden beams.
Princess sat down slowly, curiosity replacing fear.
Kiaria smiled faintly.
"It is right, we are in slaughter house and we are their prey," he said. "But, this slaughter house has a rule. Do you remember, before we start our journey, I told you all the need of a shelter. Not a common ordinary one, instead something special. And here we are."
Ru rubbed the back of his neck. "Patron, don't confuse us. We are not expert as you in this case."
Kiaria nodded.
"This is not an illusion. It's a domain world. Sister, you know the difference between illusion and domain, right? More than that, we all experienced its difference."
Diala tilted her head slightly. "You–Sure?"
Kiaria drew a slow breath before answering.
