"The Northern Continent hasn't fallen yet, but I'm not too familiar with the details. Besides, the title of Scorching Sun Bishop can only be held by an elder at the Profound Moon Level."
Irena grew more and more shocked as she spoke, until her mouth formed a perfect "O."
She never expected to meet a distant relative from thousands of years ago in such a godforsaken place.
"Irena, whose descendant are you?" Hom asked, her expression gentle as she softly stroked Irena's emerald-green hair.
Irena's expression was strange, but she didn't resist Hom's touch. She said,
"Um... I'm the great-great-granddaughter of Her Highness, Prince Lilith... Do you know my great-grandmother, Lilith?"
