"...." (Astrid)
"...." (Elena)
"But, what the hell..." (Eira)
"Lots of Phinas!" (Selene)
"It's bigger than mine." (Alice)
"Wait, Alice, what did you say?"
"...Nothing." (Alice)
No, well, that's not the important thing. What I showed the girls, leaving Astrid and Elena speechless, was Cordelia's room.
In it, as I originally thought, was a poster of me. If it was just that, it would be fine, but there were posters all over the walls and ceiling, of all sizes and from different times.
The pictures, besides the ones printed on the memory gems, didn't exist.
But that meant that all those posters were paintings, which I don't know who did them, but they were very detailed.
In addition, the bed was printed with an image of me. I didn't even know such textile techniques existed in this realm.
The pillows had pillowcases with portraits of my face deformed by the shape of it, which honestly give me chills.
