Modir stood up, becoming more curious and seriously examining the lady with an outstanding aura in front of him. In those very light blue eyes and hair like ice and snow, he indeed saw some of his own shadow. However, he still couldn't recall; he couldn't remember his surname, his experiences in his youth, whether he ever had a family or descendants, or even where he had lived and stayed. He could only speculate about the identity of this "Victoria" in front of him and tentatively asked, "How long have you been searching for me?"
"...Six centuries." Duchess Victoria hesitated for less than a second before finally deciding to reveal the answer.
Modir's expression instantly froze, as if hearing a fantastical story. It took him a long time before his mouth twitched, glaring at the "descendant" before him: "How long did you say?!"
