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- To be honest, we asked ourselves the same question, - Cenira smirked, casually dumping a whole stream of information on the girl, - you see, this estate was cursed. And Mr. Aaron, realizing what was going on, turned to us for help. I won't go into the details of the curse, and I don't know much myself. But I can say that its victims either fell into a deep sleep, experiencing nightmares full of monsters and disfigured maidens, or became victims of deadly illusions based on various elements of the environment. As far as I can tell, the curse has already begun to lose its power, but it's too early to rejoice. You see, its source was your ring. And I don't think it just appeared on you out of nowhere. Someone clearly gave it to you with malicious intent.