A castle, dark and broken down, built higher only by
the one who pays to build it. When it becomes longer than the brighter one in front of it, the
sun won't be able to reflect on the darker one or the brighter one, and you'
ll have to save up money to build up the brighter one more.
"It'
ll be over soon." She answered, climbing up the long stairs. She casts a long gaze over to the
windows, looking across the dark field. "Do you see the sun?"
"You
never see the sun in Sadness."