Katherine sat in the academy residence garden, the soft evening glow casting long shadows over the hedges and cobblestone paths. She inhaled deeply, filling her lungs with crisp night air, but it didn't help. Her brain was still a chaotic mess.
First, she discovered that Jonathas—her supposedly noble older brother—was actually Norlukas. Her brain was still buffering on that one. The professor had described him perfectly: same face, same peculiar love for gadgets. That should've been enough proof. But then the man dropped the name Noraleigha.
Her old name. From her past life.
Cue dramatic internal screaming.
If Norlukas was really her brother, then… that meant Yevon was his wife. Which meant… Yevon was her sister-in-law?! HUH?!
Except—wait—wasn't Yevon her aunt in this world?
Katherine squeezed her eyes shut, massaging her temples. "Okay, so either Tita Yevon is aging like a vampire, or the universe just decided time and family roles were optional."
