Permission

"..The place where the Goddess' magic is most concentrated at.. you must mean the Sanctuary, right?" Niki hummed as she thought carefully. There was indeed such a place, located in the deepest part of Alfheim's castle.

"I don't know what you guys call it, but I know that it contains the densest energy," Estelle replied. That was the instructions she received, the first step to proving her worth.

"Then, what you are looking for is called the Sanctuary. About allowing you to go in... Hmm, I can't say that I fully agree, but there are nothing that prevents you from going in if you are truly a Royal. Because.. that place, for non-royals, will be akin to people burning themselves to death. It's just torturing yourself," Shirley confirmed Niki's words, placing her chin on top of her hand lazily and speaking.

"What.. do you mean by that?" It was Estelle's first time hearing this fact.

Death to non Royals?