You open your eyes and see a very beautiful woman, with long purple hair and sharp purple eyes...She's your mother... Clorinde...

"She opened her eyes..." Clorinde says, there is sweat on her forehead

A man extends his head. He has black hair with gray streaks. His eyes are blue and sharp... There is a scar under his left eye...It's your father, his name is Wriothesley

"hello, my daughter." He says with a gentle smile

“She looks like you, Clorinde,” says Wriothesley in a cheerful tone.