Chapter 248
Melania’s eyes narrowed slightly. What was that question supposed to mean? To express himself as if he were a third party.
But Ian paid no heed and kept examining the amber raw stone. It was very similar to the stone Mariv used during the rebellion, and the one under the Silasque flowerpot.
‘On the surface, it looks like Idgal. I’ll need to examine it more closely.’
Didn’t Akorella say that? If you cut an artificial stone in half, you can see geometric patterns. That’s the trace of an alchemist’s production, their unique pattern.
If this was indeed made by the illegitimate Ian, it would show a completely different texture from ‘Idgal’.
“Ian.”
Ian turned his head at Melania’s call. Her eyes held considerable doubt. A gaze that clung persistently, and a distance that was gradually closing. Melania carefully asked again. Having composed her emotions, her tone became more formal.
“Lord Ian, do you really have no memory at all?”
Though it was a question, it was essentially no different from probing. This was a very important variable for Melania.