She fakes shock, at his statement. "You? Thinking calmly and rationally? My, my... this must be serious." She offers him a wry smile, and accepts the seat, and glass of win. She listens intently to the story, not interrupting the entire time. "I must say... you seem much more mature than the last time we met. Not that I didn't mind the boyish power, but this is quite the attractive change." She takes a drink, considering her answer before replying. "You're right, though, there is no easy way to do this. Especially if confrontation with her own daughter didn't jar her memories." She hesitates, then gestures, softly, a scroll appearing in her hand, sealed tight. "This is... the best solution I have. It's a powerful magic, that allows two minds to communicate in a deep, true manner, baring all truths, and banishing any self-deceptions. There are many spells like it, though this one is the most... gentle. It allows one mind to help bear the burden and the pain of the other. What you would do is meld the minds of Cerulean and her mother, which would allow Cerulean to bring Saffron's true memories to the surface, and help to bear the burden of the pain those memories would bring. Be careful, though... if she is not strong, she could end up in the same situation as her mother."