Christina closes her eyes for a moment, then smiles. Her brows are still knit with confusion though.

"I suppose I was mistaken then. My apologies. I could have sworn..."

She rests a finger on her lip, still deep in thought. Absentmindedly, Christina starts to walk towards the vanity. It feels like she's drawn towards it. However, the two cloaked heroes are in her path.

She pauses once she's a foot away. "Excuse me," Christina says as polite as can be. Despite her puzzled state, her manners are warm as ever. "May I?"