What a slow girl. Just answer my question, where did you get this! Did you steal it? Hmmm?"
Verita's shoulders trembled in shock. She didn't do anything wrong, but still felt as if she was getting lectured.
"... Granny, stop scaring her."
"...What are you talking about Enfrea. I am not frightening her... right?"
No, you are. Enfrea wanted to say, but gulped and spilled the story of how she got this potion:
"Ah, erm, this was given to me as compensation by someone."
"...Huh?" Lizzie's eyes turned serious. "It is so valuable..."
"Wait a minute, granny. If I may I ask, Miss Verita, who gave it to you? Why?