"Evie!" Beatrice exclaimed worriedly.
"I'm alright, mother." Evie quickly straightened at the sight of Beatrice's worried face.
"No, you're not, dear. Please take a seat. Claudius! Take the bow for now –"
"No! Don't take it away…" Evie immediately protested, causing the queen to look at her with questioning eyes now on top of the worry that was reflected in them. "It didn't harm me. I think I just… I just saw something. When I touched it, I saw images flashed in my head. And that took me by surprise."
Beatrice and Claudius glanced at each other, and they both finally calmed down. "Images? What kind of images?"
