[Realm: Álfheimr]
[Location: Quadling Country]
[Glinda's Castle]
"This castle is a lot bigger than I thought it would be," Puck's voice drifted lightly through the hallway, though there was a trace of genuine surprise beneath her tone as she floated alongside Grimm, her gaze moving more actively now from one detail to the next.
They moved through one of the castle's vast corridors, it seemed designed less for practicality and more for the sake of grandeur. It stretched long and wide, its proportions almost excessive, with doors placed at even intervals along the walls—as though whatever lay behind them had been carefully contained. A long red carpet ran beneath their path, its gold threading stretching with it and colored windows lined the outer wall.
Every so often, a painting interrupted the uniformity—portraits and landscapes alike, many depicting elegant figures, like damsels in poses or merely painted objects. The space, for all its size, did not feel empty.
