I had always wondered what he had done to the locket. He had once told me that it showed a living picture of his wife, but he never explained or showed me. The pain of remembering his departed wife was too much for him. While I didn’t know what caused her death, an empathetic sorrow rang through me if that were to ever happen to Daphne, a similar thought understanding came to me. Setting the dark thought aside, the idea of looking at the spellwork came to mind. I could have looked at the arithmancy to find out, but I wanted to see it for myself instead.