Lucilia's body gradually appeared, materializing in front of Chadite. Suspended in mid-air, she lifted the hem of her skirt and curtsied.
"Hello, Chadite. I'm Alka's friend. You can call me Lucilia."
Chadite looked at the ghost-like girl before her, who appeared as real as a living person. Her face was delicate, and her emerald-green hair and long, pointed ears clearly distinguished her from ordinary people. Chadite glanced at Alka beside her. Seeing Alka nod, she came to her senses and also curtsied.
"She's an ancient soul I found residing in a Magic Mirror on Meister Island. For certain reasons, she must accompany me," Alka explained.
Chadite looked at Lucilia, then couldn't help but ask Alka, "Is that why you often talk to yourself?"
"Talk to myself?" Alka repeated, puzzled.
Chadite nodded. "Liboka told us. She said she always saw you on the way to the library, and inside it, talking to yourself as if you were speaking to someone."
