As you follow Friedrich through the hidden door, a dimly lit corridor stretches out before you, lined with ancient tapestries depicting scenes of battle and triumph. The air is thick with the scent of aged parchment and burning incense. You can hear hushed whispers echoing from behind closed doors, sending shivers down your spine. Friedrich leads you to a secluded chamber where a figure cloaked in shadows awaits. 'This is Lady Christine,' Friedrich introduces solemnly, his eyes flickering with an unspoken message. 'She holds secrets that may aid you in unraveling the mysteries of this court.' Lady Christine's gaze fixes on you like a predator assessing its prey, her voice smooth as silk yet laced with an underlying edge. 'Welcome, traveler. Your fate hangs by a thread - choose wisely whom you trust.'