Aristia's eyes narrowed.
[And Carolyn. From beginning to end, she never spoke up to clear the misunderstanding. It's either this female lead really is as dull as a wooden doll, or she's a snake. So, was that why I didn't like her the first time I saw her?]
Aristia didn't go back to sleep.
The grandfather clock on the wall showed that it was almost five o'clock.
She used the one hour left to analyze what she had just seen. Suddenly, she remembered what she had seen about Charlotte's death.
That seemed to be the same as this one.
[That should be the first real memory of this world I've watched.]
But wait!
Her eyes widened. [It's not! I remember the dreams I had about someone chasing me. Could it be that that's a memory too? If it's real, then does that mean it will happen in this world too?]
Her eyes widened thinking about this. That could only mean that her life would be in danger.
