"Are you Amara Iris?"
The woman almost staggered from her seat, she pointed her wand at Iris.
"How come you don't know who you're copying?" Iris narrowed her eyes in a huff. Magic roots appeared and coiled around the spear, breaking it into two pieces.
"I …." The woman swung her wand and dozens of objects flew towards Iris. "There can't be two people who are the same in this world! I am the real Amara Iris! You're just someone from nowhere who wants to mess this place up!"
Iris squealed disdainfully. It seemed that this woman was very stubborn and maintained her reputation in front of the Tower Guards.
"If you're the real one, can you resurrect a corpse?"
The eyes of the woman who claimed to be Iris bulged. Iris let out a low squeak and jerked her hand away. The things flying toward her were blown away by the red smoke.
The Tower Guards warily took out new spears and shielded the impersonating woman, Iris, on her hips.
