'My twin sister?'
It was genuinely Rumi's first time hearing that she had a twin sister. The question itself was valid. She had been born from the densest concentration of mana, a singular existence. So how could she possibly have a twin?
Leon inwardly sneered and explained.
'If you think logically, you and she were born from the same affinity. And more importantly, both of you came into existence at the exact same time. You are basically sisters.'
'…You seem oddly confident about our age, Haru.'
To that, Leon simply reminded her.
'Well, I made you all.'
'....and yet you are unaware of most of the NPCs you yourself created…'
Rumi's response carried a faint edge to it.
Leon paused. He had noticed it for a while now, that lately there's been a bit of a taunt in her words. Maybe she had picked up the habit on her own.
'Anyways,' Leon warned her, 'keep your senses up Rumi. Just like you sensed her, she might have sensed you as well.'
