Questioning

Mary stared at Celty with shock, her heart just couldn't calm down.

She never thought her mother would originate from the Raven Sect.

Therefore her eyes at Celty was dubious, dubious about whether was it a lie.

"Lies are like snow in the summer, they will eventually melt into revelation. You can ask your father… King James VIII about this, whether your mother is from the Raven Sect. He would definitely give you an assurance."

"Well, I couldn't stay any longer. Sir 2567 is really terrifying. If he realized it was my petty tricks, he won't be so courteous anymore. If you gain certainty of my words, meet me in the woods behind Lightning Fortress in the evening, I'll tell you more about your mother. Though, I don't mind you bringing company along."

Celty then bowed and exited the tent.

Mary dazed out as she stared at the direction Celty left.

"Mother is from the Raven Sect? Why didn't she tell me anything?"