Sure, here is the English translation:
The staircase of the ancient castle was covered in dust and the marks of time, and every step released a fungal scent.
With each step, the "Princess" seemed to move closer to the music.
Until she reached the top, under the moonlight, the tide surged wildly, the wind blew through her hair, making it seem as though she finally woke up at this moment. Upon opening her eyes, she saw the bright moonlight and the empty rooftop.
"No, something's wrong. How did I end up upstairs? Why did I come here?" In an instant, endless questions and fears flooded her limited brain.
She knew she was not very smart, so she was "smart" enough to follow the most intelligent, the one who could best protect her, at least ensuring she wouldn't fall behind, fighting for those few paths of survival.
But now, why has she, knowing she shouldn't be alone, come here?
