The breeze remained gentle, and when Tilan finished her conversation with Temisia, only five minutes had passed externally. To onlookers, the whole process seemed like the young girl had been staring dazedly at her reflection in the mirror.
After concluding the conversation, Tilan's life now included a new task: to investigate the mystic organization that Temisia had contacted back then in order to obtain further information and understand her own personal history.
However, this task was not urgent. To her, it could likely only be completed after graduating from university when she'd have enough time and energy available. Currently, unstable as a songstress, rashly approaching these matters would only expose issues unnecessarily.
After putting aside these thoughts, Tilan checked the time, then stood up and walked out of the meeting room.
"President Tilan."
