Aleshia held her chin as she arranged her thoughts. She looked in the direction where Reavire had left and spoke.
"When she chatted with us, she never mentioned about any friends or family. I'm sure Master knows this more clearly since you said you have false memories with her."
A heavy atmosphere enveloped the spacious cavern. The bonfire seemed to dim as if affected by sadness.
Lawrend glanced at his other maids, and they nodded their heads in agreement.
He recalled the false memories he gained. About 2.3 billion years had passed since she was born. Her family and friends had long died, and she became lonely early on.
There was only one person in those memories who kept up with her. He experienced many ups and downs with her, but he ultimately never left her side.
This person was Lawrend—the Lawrend created by his Maid Energy when it infiltrated her soul with the help of the soul contract. It was him and also not him at the same time.