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The castle was literally sparkling. ’’This is the Adreic Castle, home to one of the highest families in Apharothia. It is where we will be having the first meeting for the Zeikontour,’’ Liblei said. She was wearing a proper attire fit for a noble already. Dressed in an emerald-colored long gown that swept the ground and her hair tied high up with glittering pins, she didn’t look like the thrifty woman that she was back in her home.

“It’s him. Confirmed.” Declan stops pacing. I sit up straighter. “Where?” Declan asks, his voice low. Harvey turns one of the laptops toward us. On the screen, high-resolution satellite images show an isolated property in the Scottish Highlands. An old stone castle surrounded by mountains and a deep lake. The image is clear enough to show towers, reinforced walls, and a makeshift helipad at the back.

Anything of the man, they called the Undead King. When the sun finally rose above the horizon, the necromancer sighed deeply and turned to look to the side. There, Ihordarrine spread across a spacious plain. There, among solid stone houses with red tile roofs looking like red-capped mushrooms, Firel proudly dominated the city. Firel — his family castle. The very castle that he had been building with blood and sweat and where his killer’s descendants now lived. “This won’t take long,” the necromancer said somberly.

Adara spent all of her free time with Karani and Claire and according to them she made tremendous progress with her powers. Peter took us to see Castlewellan Castle and told us that it was now government owned but that it was built in the 1850’s by the Annesley family. We took a tour of the castle and it was impressive. I could see Adara was having the time of her life.

The designs, expensive collectibles, antiques, paintings, and many more on display signify his power. "I love the design, darling. Even the structure itself is unique." Kyla whispered. I could only nod as I looked at them. We are heading straight to my grandfather's library, which is on the fifth floor of the east wing of the castle. This castle doesn't have a lift or elevator. You must walk along the hallways to reach each end and ascend broad stairs to reach the top. I talked to my grandfather the other day. The information I got from him about the Delamares clan was a fair price for coming here. His people saved Diezel and ended Kyla's grandfather's evil doings.

She loves malls and all the things that can be done there, but sometimes she gets tired too quickly. "So, where are we going tomorrow?" Josephine asked. Rain and Sky exchanged glances. "Mom, how about we go to McKenzie Manor? We talked about this when we were in Canada," Rain said carefully. Josephine placed the spoon and fork on her plate in thought. McKenzie Manor is a castle owned by a nobleman named Gregory Alba which was built in 1786. The Alba family has lived in the castle for generations. Their wealth was immense and they continued to expand the castle and the surrounding lands, but they lived with a curse, that any first male born would die.

They didn’t even get to say a proper hello to their aunt. “Follow me.” Bertie proudly led the team with a rascally aura. Frank and Ed looked at Bertie and his tails in disdain before deciding not to waste their sweet time and decided to take a stroll before calling it a day. Bertie got his team to drive slowly following the trail of petals. The trail ended at the gates of the Emerstone castle. This was the ancestral abode of the Adalases; the castle grounds were still maintained by family of the butler who has guarded the home for centuries even though the masters never returned once they left towards the end of 18th century or the beginning of the 19th; Who knows?

Was he being forced to do that? Zara let out a low howl, pulling me from my thoughts. We’d come to a castle. We were very, very far south now. So far south that I didn’t know this area at all. I’d lost track of how long we’d been running. But it was long. “Whose castle is this?” I asked, as Zara and Miva cautiously approached. Turned out though, they had no reason to be cautious. The castle was deserted. “Strange,” Zara mused as we walked over the moat. It was overgrown, the water long since gone.

There in the distance, Carson spotted a building. "Look, there is a castle up ahead," Carson pointed. Cedella gasped. "That's the Shimmer and Glimmer castle. If my mother is still here, that will be where we'll find her." "OK then. Let's go," Declan said. Everyone stepped off except Cedella. "Come on dear. It will be alright." Isis tried her best to get the ghost princess to calm down. "I want to believe that, Isis, but I can't," she whispered.

She led me around the castle and introduced me to the history, scale, and divisions of the castle. The main part of the castle was constructed with red bricks, and it bore a large golden-brown wolf's head on the front door, crafted from copper. This was the symbol of the Ryan Family, an ancient royal lineage with golden-brown fur on each of their wolves. About four hundred years ago, Sebastian Ryan's ancestors had embarked on a grueling journey from the hot, humid lands of South America. After around forty-four weeks of hardship, they arrived on the North American continent. From that time onwards, the Ryan family initially settled along the Mexican border and, after centuries of conquests,