They were immediately transported back to the normal reality the moment Agatha mentioned that.
Scarlet stood up, "I am tired. I need to have some rest,"
"Scarlet I…"
"Sorry?… Tsk, I guess this world is filled with so many lairs. So you know how much it feels like to know that am out of place. It fucking hurts, all my life I have lived with the Raymond family and they looked at me as their child only for me to be a replacement copy of theirs."
Agatha frowned, "You deserve to be angry, I understand, but you must know that we did that out of good faith. You are the last survivor of the city of Argus, just like I am the last survivor of the human dragon clan."
Agatha's statement made little sense, but that's not what she wanted to hear right now. Right now she needed to figure things out. It now made sense why she had a strong connection with magic. She was a Brightburn heir one of the strongest families.
