Mariam's POV
After the conversation with Dama Hilda, I realized that I needed to find the answer for myself. But then, why not rely on a DNA test that could clear up my doubts? That would be easier, even though it went against what Dama Hilda had said about not seeking answers in external elements. But… did Dama Hilda even know about the existence of such tests, or was she stuck in an era when they didn’t exist?
With these thoughts swirling in my head, I entered the house with the intention of finally going up to my room, taking a shower, and getting some rest. But as I climbed the stairs, I noticed that Artemis was starting to get excited. She had detected Anthony's presence as he had just stepped out of his room.
“Mariam…” he said awkwardly.
“Hi,” I greeted him, equally or even more
