EPILOG - PART 1.2

A butterfly with its red wings flew into the territory of Waltz Castle. It kept flapping its wings towards the pavilion it was in. Then perched on the vines that filled the wall.

The butterfly was silent there, enjoying the breeze that slightly shook its wings. But when this butterfly heard the sound of falling leaves, this butterfly instantly flapped its wings again, flying towards the roof of the pavilion.

Through a small gap that was only fit for it, this butterfly flew into the pavilion. It was very dark inside, only the light from the slit roofs shone in there. This butterfly kept flying and perched on the hand of a man sleeping there.

In his sleep, this man's hands and feet were chained to the bed. He is like a prisoner. His face was pale and he had wounds all over his body.

Even so, the butterfly still approached him, because he could smell the lily from his body. This smell is so strong, it makes the butterfly think that it has just landed on a flower.

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“We have to stop thi