To the Town of Viviane

"I can see clearly that your curse haven't been lifted yet."

"Ahaha..." The woman awkwardly laughed as she scratched her cheek. "Well, this curse have been with me since forever. It got weak, to be honest."

A loud thud and a wave of air passed the two after a statue fell from it's place and scattered stones lay everywhere, some people screamed in horror as it injured a guest who had a bloody leg.

With no hint of what to say, the two stayed silent beside each other. Aveola awkwardly laughed once again before looking away. "Oh my. I'm pretty sure it's already weak."

Another horrified screams came inside the museum as the large chandelier fell from the high beautifully structured ceiling. This time, it injured around ten guests.

Violet faced her godmother. "I think it just got worse."

As she turned to Violet with her sheepishly smile, another statue has fell from its place. "How about we get out of here?" She suggested.

"Hm..."