Yarin's POV:
Around noon, the servant invited us to the dining room for lunch. The adults were also there. I saw that they were holding a wanted poster in their hands.
"Who is this wanted person?"
"Lily of the Valley." My dad handed me the poster with the garland of the Lily of the Valley printed on it: A withered and broken garland surrounded a bloody Lily of the Valley.
I unconsciously tightened my grip on the rather tough piece of paper, and the garland symbol was slightly deformed.
He stole a glance at Lily, who seemed oblivious and was focused on enjoying the mutton pie in front of her.
After a short while, Heller suddenly tugged the corner of my clothes quietly, motioning me to get closer to him.
"Don't you think this looks a little familiar?" he whispered in my ear.
Familiar?
I carefully observed the symbol on the wanted poster and gradually felt I had seen it somewhere.
The garland… The garland…
