"The Queen's key?"
Agatha's expression changed instantaneously, fixing her gaze on the eyes of Governor Winston.
However, the latter seemed even more astonished than she, his eyes brimming with bewilderment, "You don't know? Then how did you get in here?"
Agatha's expression became grave as she realized that the situation might not be what she had anticipated—when she had first sensed that she could "enter" the stone wall, she thought that Governor Winston, who had entered this place before her, was the same kind of being as herself. But now, it seemed that Mr. Governor had used some other method.
He knew more secrets than she had imagined.
"I have my own methods," Agatha spoke slowly, her tone inadvertently carrying a certain pressure, "You just mentioned 'The Queen's key'—what exactly is that?"
Winston looked at the gatekeeper before him with suspicion, but after a moment's hesitation, he finally let out a resigned sigh and reached into the pocket over his chest.