"There's no way—"
The reflection looked back at me, mirroring all my expressions without fault but the face— whose face it that?
I pinched my cheek, pulling the skin as far as it would go.
"Lady Allum." My knees slammed into the table.
"Sorry.. Sorry, is that supposed to be me?"
Her eyes flashed before regaining clarity.
"Should I get your father?"
No no, not only am I not this body's original owner but I have no Idea what's going on. No normal person would be able to adapt this quickly.
"I don't mean to ask you this out of the blue but, by any chance... Do I have a bad relationship with my Father?"
She looked astounded.
"S-sir loves you more than anything else. He'd do anything for you."
What an indirect answer...