Lorissa’s Memories

"Are you really Lorissa the Elven Queen?"

Hao Ren looked into the elven girl's eyes, his tone of voice solemn.

Lily, who was looking out the window for something delicious on the street, turned her head around. "Didn't we confirm her identity before, Mr. Landlord?"

"All the confirmations we've gotten are based on her claims," Hao Ren said, leaning back in his seat. "I've had this question on my mind for a long time, and I finally decided to ask. Are you really Lorissa?"

The elf knitted her brows together, but apart from that, there were no changes of expression as if the question was not shocking enough to shake her confidence. Since leaving the Gloom Mountains, the ancient empress had been calm. It seemed like the passing of 10,000 years had only shaken her for a while. Lorissa had since returned to the state of being the elven queen.

"Why are you suddenly asking about this?" After a few seconds of silence, Lorissa asked in reply.