Bernadette fell silent for two seconds before replying through the Invisible Servant:
"Uncle Edwards, why are you here?"
She used the way she addressed him when she was young to reduce the chances of an accident.
Her voice reverberated in the surrounding air with the Invisible Servant as a conduit. It was dry, dull, and completely different from normal.
Edwards's face was pale. It was as if he had just crawled out of the grave without any warmth.
"I don't know either.
"When I woke up, I discovered that I had returned to this island.
"This might be my destiny. A destiny of guarding His Majesty."
He paused with every word he said, but he didn't give the impression that he was out of breath. It seemed like he hadn't spoken for a long time, so much so that his throat was "rusty." He wasn't used to speaking.