"Woman? What woman?" Amon spoke, lying to Lilith with a straight face. "There was no woman. You passed out because you were tried from walking. What are you talking about?"
Lilith stayed silent and slowly shook her head. "No... I don't believe you. There was a woman before me. And she—"
"There is no one," Amon interrupted, immediately putting his hand on her forehead.
"But—"
However, what happened next surprised her, even Ivar and Gregory who was watching them.
Amon's hand shone brightly on Lilith's forehead. The moment it shone green, Lilith slowly closed her eyes once more, already put to sleep. Amon then gently wrapped his arm around her shoulders, making her lean on his shoulder for rest.
"You... don't tell me—"