In the great hall of the castle, General Cecilia observes Lilith with a stern expression. "You will help Frost prepare the caravan. Don't make me repeat myself. Marie will go too, because otherwise she gets bored here and I've already given orders to protect her. Do you understand?" Marie, in an impeccable dress and haughty demeanor, huffs: "But I want them to bring my pink trunk and my favorite sweets!" Frost crosses her arms, impassive, and the rest of the group awaits instructions.