Third-person POV
Electra finally pieced it together. The reason the name Aurelian had been gnawing at the edges of her mind, and the reason something felt off the moment she stepped into this estate—it was because this was Iris's home, and Aurelian was her last name.
She figured that her brain must have been trying to give her a heads-up, and the realization nearly made her laugh out loud.
Of all the things that could have happened, of all the people she could have run into, it had to be her. The same Iris she had met in that reality, and the same one who had been quiet, and almost fragile, but deep down, pretentious.
She schooled her features into indifference, though she could feel Seraphina shifting beside her, barely containing her own surprise.
