Abel's question tugs her memories in the direction of that Mother's Day... a small girl for Abel and Esther, and a little boy for her and Xellos. She nodded, recalling how Etoile had been that exact little girl... though the realisation came with a small pang of disappointment as that meant she wasn't truly Lilith's. The red hair had come from Esther, the child had been created as theirs and then given to Lilith in Paris - though this would not change her love for Etoile in any way.

"I remember... then perhaps we shall see them again when that time rolls around this year."