[ To her, it seems rather obvious. The Siren holds up the magical item in her grasp. It's definitely not a shard like the new arrivals have, it contains only dormant time magic. ]

A "gift" from that irritating magician.

[ To the next question, she seems to consider for a long moment. Memories of that time do not come easily. Her voice turns bitter and harsh. ]

Everyone claimed that our island was beginning to prosper again. Yet I was forgotten by everyone once my service to the King ended. I could even wander the halls without being noticed.

[ Hmph. ]

I don't remember that day very well. Some sort of magic rushed through the Kingdom and the people suddenly began acting... strange. It felt like there was a fire within me that couldn't be put out. And now - [ Her gaze shifts to the whole of the room. ]