Lillian faced the blonde woman with a nervous expression, "Uh... I'm Lillian." She held out her hand for a handshake.
The woman glanced down at the hand and shook it, "Beatrice. But we already know each other, you know." She smiled, wryly.
Lillian tilted her head, "Do... We...?"
Beatrice's face twitched, "Forgetting the person, who helped you in your first Trial is not good, Lilly, you know."
"Eh?"
Lillian, surprised at her words, squinted her eyes at her. She looked through her memory. Did the past her actually know the Head of the Committee before?
The woman knows her name, so they must've... But for some reason, she couldn't find any traces of the woman in her memories.
Just as she was about to say something about it, like a spark, something popped into her head.
She widened her eyes, "OH!" She grasped the woman's hand with both of hers, shaking it eccentrically, "It's been so long! I really did almost forget you, Beat!"
