"… I will see to the miss's wounds." — Theodore said after feeling the silent nod as deeply as Vitor. Using his knowledge of a closed clan for his master's sister's sake. From a few steps away Jasmine observed, releasing her little brother and standing to look around. — "… you said Marianne crossed this wall?"
"Y-yes, sister… sir T-Theo and I… we saw it." — Calming himself down, little Dioclecià recalled his brother's hopes about his stuttering, glancing at the wall before continuing. — "She seemed to be t-t-talking with o-one of her f-fairies… and little after, she entered the wall and d-disappeared."
Jasmine looked around once again, knowing that a fairy should indeed be roaming the place. She could not see her but could sense her.
"Dioclecià, come here for a moment." — Checking the boy's clothes thanks to her powers, inside his pocket, there rested Estelle, waking up at Jasmine's reach.
