"Who are you?"
Aemirya asked, her gaze cold and her expression guarded while her estoc remained pointed directly at Alden.
Alden looked at her in silence.
Not only does she look like Aemirya… Even her personality is similar.
Is she really her ancestor or something?
His thoughts drifted for a moment before Aemirya's voice pulled him back.
"I asked who you are and what a human like you is doing in the sacred forest of Dragonspire?"
The tip of her estoc didn't waver as Alden let out a quiet sigh.
Although he was injured, Aemirya wasn't in much better condition. Her body was battered from head to toe and the only reason she had managed to kill the orange-haired woman was because Alden had occupied her attention long enough to create an opening.
Neither of them was in a position to start another fight.
So Alden raised his head.
"I am… Damien."
The words came out naturally. If this truly was the past, he had no intention of leaving records behind under his real name.
