Seraphina could immediately tell that her son was trying to change the topic from Damien.
For a few long moments, she simply looked at him.
Her lips parted slightly, wanting to say something in response to his previous words, but after a brief silence...
She quietly let out a small sigh.
"I don't know what kind of mask it is. Kanna was the one who gave it to me."
As she spoke, she extended it toward Lucian, who accepted it without another word, his crimson eyes fixed on the object as he stared with an unusually intent gaze.
'...Where have I seen this before?' Lucian thought, holding the pitch-black, faceless mask in his hands, rotating it as he examined it, a strange sense of familiarity settling within him as his gaze remained fixed on it.
Yet no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't quite pinpoint where.
"Interesting..." he muttered softly.
