The sun had already set, yet the temperature didn't feel that hot owing to the strong breeze in the air. However, despite the fact that this was the situation, in a certain garden at the Marina estate, it was not the case with the two people who continued to generate a heated tension between them.
"It's been a while, Gina," Iris remarked, pointing a long spear at Malaya. Her eyes scrutinized every detail of her next movement.
"Gina?" Malaya inquired, a little perplexed. Aside from that, her thoughts were filled with other ambiguities. 'What is the leader of that rebellion doing here?'
"Stop playing games anymore. I know you're Gina Torress."
Malaya was well aware that Iris, like her, was a transmigrator. That had to be the same case for Iris already. But it appeared, Iris mistook her for someone else. 'Gina Torress? I felt like I have heard that name somewhere.'