"Hello, my name is Feruceline." The other party leaned slightly and introduced herself.
"Hello, my name is Hexia." The young girl also bent down to salute.
"Hexia..." The other party seemed to savor this name, pausing for a few seconds.
"Sorry, it took some time to recall."
"Hexia, coming here, I presume it's not merely for sightseeing or pilgrimage; I believe I might be able to assist you." The red-haired Saintess spoke in a gentle voice.
"Uh... indeed, there are some doubts, but they're more on a personal level."
"No matter, please feel free to speak, Hexia." The other party's golden eyes were as bright as flames, as if they could see through the girl.
"It's concerning my own identity." Tilan hesitated, not knowing where to start.
After thinking for a while, she decided to explain based on what she had learned from the old priest not long ago.
