Once Evelyn had finished testing out the new armor and weapons that Melisandre had gifted her, she confided in her master about her siblings.
"That certainly is quite the surprise. I thought that you told me that they had died? But the moment you gain a decent amount of notoriety they suddenly appeared." Melisandre said, suspicion in her eyes.
It was not unheard of for individual that shared similar traits to try and pass themselves off as relatives to those that had gotten famous.
Of course, these ploys were normally seen through, but sometimes they worked.
"No, I am certain that they really are my siblings. Both of them remember things that only we experienced. And I can feel it instinctually that we are closely related." Evelyn said, confidently.
Hearing this, Melisandre's expression softened somewhat, but she still looked at Evelyn intensely.