A Strange Sight

I looked at the Elf Queen with sincerity and honesty locked in my eyes.

What churned in my heart was a question I needed answers to so desperately.

"What happened to your sister, Emilia?"

Aurora looked slightly stunned for a moment, staring at me with a bit of puzzlement.

"A-ah, I read about her in Lewis Griffith's Memoirs, so I was curious. It seems he had some regrets about her. I also… want to know how she ended up. Perhaps as a form of closure…"

I wasn't sure if Aurora bought that, but, I certainly hoped she did.

While I had said a bunch of bullshit as excuses, it was true that I wanted to know what became of Emilia.

Even though I never saw her ever since that day, I did hear of her. Still, it wasn't anything definite.

The one thing I learned, though, was that the visit of my comrades that very day… was all because of her.

The information on Arcanas that they supposedly deciphered was all done by her.