This place has so much history packed into one spot, walking those stairs with three generations must’ve been magical. The way the city sprawls out from the castle’s walls feels like time stopped. And that Polvorín? Just the idea of standing there in near-darkness, imagining what happened in those tunnels, gives me chills. My everyday would’ve loved Alma’s cannon sounds, perfect way to bring the past to life. Can’t wait to read about the dungeons next.