Upon hearing Victoria's reply, Modir seemed visibly relieved, even showing a comforting smile—although to him, Victoria was still just a stranger he had met not long ago, those words "descendant" left an inexplicable mark in the mind of the perpetually forgetful old mage. As for Victoria... her feelings were much more complex.
Nevertheless, as long as using this topic to distract the old ancestor worked—it didn't matter. The Northern Duchess, who always appeared shrewd, capable, mature, and steady in front of others, felt an unprecedented sense of helplessness at this moment.
