"I don't know either…" Nemesia let out a faint sigh. "But I'm glad I guessed right. If you don't find it boring, I can tell you about myself—"
"Please go ahead." Brand fought hard to suppress his emotions; he felt like he was about to lose his mind.
"Ever since I can remember, I've been dreaming—strange, absurd dreams. Sometimes, in the dream, I see the Kingdom overturned, everything swallowed by fire. Sometimes, I dream that I become someone else—in those dreams I'm like a bystander, yet still struggling within that obscure Destiny, and in the end history returns to the same path…" Nemesia slowly spoke of her past, her tone growing somewhat heavy. "…In that history, I knew your Senior Sister."
Brand seemed to wake up from a dream, and the first thing he said was: "That's impossible!"
