"That doesn't matter. I'm sure Taya is the Yukar," Misan rolled her eyes and stood up, not believing the nonsense he was saying. Everyone in her kingdom knew that the Yukar had ceased to exist over three decades ago, and the last heiress had fled twenty years ago, never to be found.
"I examined Taya's body as you asked, and there's no sign of our kingdom's sacred tattoo. She's clearly not the Yukar, so I suggest you forget about her. Maybe you're just interested in her because you like her, isn't that possible?" Misan laughed at her own comment, and Mill silently mimicked her words without sound
"What information have you managed to gather about this alchemist? Any origin, family, or anything like that?" Taya asked, addressing Aero, who bowed in greeting. He clasped his hands behind his back with determination and said in an apologetic tone, "No, madam, there are no traces. His background is quite vague, but there is something suspicious about him."
