Standing before the mirror, her lips curled into a faint, unfamiliar smile. "Now," the entity murmured softly, admiring the reflection, "I can do whatever I want."
Inside, Cassandra's consciousness trembled in shock. "How… how can you do this?!" she screamed. "Give my body back! Let me go!"
But no matter how hard she struggled... She couldn't move a single finger.
She was nothing more than a spectator trapped within her own body.
The entity tilted its head slightly, still staring into the mirror. "For now," it said calmly, "you should forget about everything."
It turned. "Let's begin."
"No!" Cassandra cried out internally, her voice filled with panic.
But the entity had already started walking toward the Almond Mansion.
No one at the guard station stopped her. After all, the guards knew that she was Garrison's mistress.
Soon, it reached Garrison's study. "What are you doing…?" Cassandra shouted desperately. "Stop! Don't do anything!"
The entity ignored her completely.
