In a small house, far from the city center, there was a young woman who was getting ready for the event. Juliana Bailey, with her flowing red hair, chose to wear normal clothes and tie her strands into a simple bun. She observed Madame Eleonor's letter with a skeptical gleam in her eyes, after all, she did not believe in the supernatural and discovered that everything was just an elaborate setup. She chose the refined paper and studied each word with a smile of disbelief on her lips. For her, the idea of ​​ : 0.7