We're being called out one by one. First it's Emily, then it's Alice, finally it's me. A soldier was standing outside the cell to prevent us from communicating.
I was being brought to a room. Cecil and the beast with golden hair was inside. Loretta was also present, standing next to them on guard.
When the door behind me closed, Loretta dangled a pendant in front of my face. She asked, "Is this yours?"
I was still hanging down my head through out all this, acting like the timid girl I was pretending to be. At that moment, a wild smile begun to tug at my lips. I raised my head and tilted it to my side, "It's mine."
Cecil and the beast sitting next to her started to scrutinize me.
"Cecil, it's been three thousand years. Seems like you're having quite a nice life. Is this your daughter? Or your granddaughter?" I leaned on the door and curled my hair with my finger while saying this.
