"Yeah, it's not possible," Leofric chimed in. "Since that person has already passed down their ability to Her Majesty, she won't be able to return it. And finding someone with the exact same birth time and even the same fate is nearly impossible."
He went on, "We could try a ritual to search for such a person, but I'm sure that in fifty years, you'd only find maybe two people who share the exact same fate and pain."
More than that, Primrose had been reborn, so wouldn't she also need to find someone else who had been reborn? That would make the search even harder.
Primrose, deep down, was still unsure if her ability had truly been given to her by someone else. After all, her life had been complicated from the start.
"If someone really gave this ability to my wife, then they should take responsibility for it," Edmund growled, his jaw tight. "I will find that person."
