Love Letter From The Future

Dame Irene tearfully recounted her tale in great detail. To summarise the contents in one sentence, it was as follows.

“…You were attacked by a masked assailant?”

“Yes, yes… If my memory serves me right, that’s correct.”

Dame Irene’s voice lacked confidence and sounded timid.

She seemed to doubt even her own eyes.

I scratched my head at the sudden emergence of a new mystery.

My tone naturally carried a hint of annoyance.

“No, Is that all? Why did such a suspicious person appear only now?”

“Th-That I’m also not sure… Ah! Now that I think about it, there was a flash of light before I collapsed!”