She tilted her head slightly, "Just what do you think I am?"
I looked at her closely, "Are you a god? A demon? A freak of nature?!"
She shrugged, "To be honest, I'm not quite sure myself."
"Are you the one who brought me back here?"
"No. You were the one who wanted to come back. I merely helped."
"Haah? You helped? Just who the hell are you?!"
Her head bowed at these words as she held her hands closer to herself. Her voice seemed a bit sad, "Do you really not know?"
She wore a worn out pale pink dress, a bonnet and veil that covered her face, and even her voice sounded like a squeak. There was only one person she could be. Then again, it could all just be a trick. I studied her figure closely, "Are you really the original Seri?"
She gave a slight nod.
I turned away from her, "Oh... Well sh*t."
Mary: The power of love is strong~
Millie: Are you sure that's love? It seems more like stubborness to me.
Leia: Can't it be both?
Meanwhile, Author is rolling on the ground dying from the amount of cringeworthy romance in this chapter.