“I…look like your master?” Laia replied, her voice still heavy with confusion. “I’m not sure what you’re talking about. Are you sure we look the same?”
“Almost the exact same,” John replied without hesitation. “You may be younger than her, and your aura’s couldn’t be more opposite from one another, but in terms of facial appearance, you’re the same.”
“I…I still don’t know how to answer,” Laia replied, “I have no idea what you’re talking about. Who is your master?”
“You wouldn’t know her,” John replied, as Lilian had grown up on the Yuan Continent, far removed from Laia and her Astral Empire. “But she goes by the name Lilian.”
The name seemed to strike Laia like it was a battle art that was hitting her, as her face lit up in surprise and shock. John’s eyes narrowed as he saw Laia’s expression, as he could tell that the name had meant something to Laia.
Laia fell silent as her face scrunched up in deep contemplation.
“What is it?” John asked, as Laia clearly seemed to know something. Laia continued to remain silent for some time before her gaze shifted back to John, a strange look on her face. She sighed deeply and took a deep breath..
“As I said earlier, I’m the eighth princess of the Astral Empire,” Laia said to John, who fell silent as he waited to hear what Laia had to say. “I know all my sisters, except for the seventh princess.”
John’s serious face changed slightly as the thought of where Laia was going with her explanation struck him, but he remained silent as he allowed her to continue her explanation.
“While I’ve never met my older sister, the seventh princess, I’ve heard many stories of her,” Laia continued. “She was supposedly the most talented princess, and was the crown jewel of the Empire, and my father. However, when she was fifteen, my father took her to a secretive location to continue her training, and that was the last I ever heard of her. She’s supposedly still training in secret, although I’m not sure.”
“What was the name of your sister?” John asked, although he could already guess the answer.
Laia’s gaze lingered on John’s face for some time, before she finally answered his question.
“Lilian,” she replied, confirming John’s suspicions. He felt like a mountain had landed on top of him, as the weight of the truth came to light. John’s mind raced at a million miles an hour as he struggled to focus his thoughts.
“Wait…does that mean my sister is your master?” Laia asked, coming to the same conclusion John had come to. Her confused expression was replaced with curious excitement, as she realized she may have finally heard some news about her mysterious sister.
“How is she? Is he alright? Where is she?” Laia asked, spewing off a barrage of questions at John.
John remained silent as he ignored the questions and instead thought over the entire situation, which didn’t make sense to him.
‘If Laia’s story is true, then the Astral Emperor took my master to the Yuan Continent to learn under Thunderzen? But something doesn’t feel right about all of this. According to Laia, my master would have been fifteen at the time, and while Thunderzen is strong, it doesn’t make sense that the Astral Emperor, one of the strongest beings in this world, would have him train her. Something seems off, but I can say one thing that’s almost certain to be true….my master truly is the seventh princess of the Astral Empire.’
The story had too many coincidences to be wrong. Lilian looked almost exactly like Laia, as if they were twins, only different ages. While Laia’s face was softer and more vibrant, like the most beautiful spring flower in full bloom, and while his master’s face was colder and sharper, like a beautiful ice-lotus, they were still beyond similar.
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