(It was something he still considered, but Cornelius ultimately shakes his head and dismisses the subject for now. Conjecture can wait until after training, perhaps. They earned their breather, if nothing else.
The following hallways follow a similar scheme of palace/prison hybrid, with a particular stained glass catching Cornelius' eyes. It depicted a heroic prince riding off on his noble steed, his standard matching those of the castle behind him. The castle is in ruins as the prince leaves, blindingly ignoring the destruction taking place behind him.)
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The following hallways follow a similar scheme of palace/prison hybrid, with a particular stained glass catching Cornelius' eyes. It depicted a heroic prince riding off on his noble steed, his standard matching those of the castle behind him. The castle is in ruins as the prince leaves, blindingly ignoring the destruction taking place behind him.)