"Your eyes..." she whispered "When you avoided my attack, your eye color changed."
The room fell into an eerie silence as her words hung in the air. Every sound seemed to fade away, drowned out by the rapid thumping of my heart. It was as if time itself had frozen, holding its breath in anticipation of my response.
My mind raced, desperately trying to process the weight of her words. What did she mean?
In bafflement, I questioned in a confused tone. "W-what?"
"Given how quickly it changed, I was fast to recognize it. Your eye has changed color, from emerald green to dark blood red, then back to emerald green again." She explained. "How did you do it? Given that you are a first-year student, how did you manage to practice Oculi temporis?" She asked, stepping closer to me.
I can clearly see her eagerness to find out the answers to her questions, but what exactly is she trying to say? Because I have no Idea.