Rosina was walking back and forth while thinking about what Silvio had stated to her.
"It will come naturally…." Rosina whispered and groaned from the internal pain of a headache. She was currently alone in her tent.
Silvio left after their conversation to let her had time to sunk the information in her head.
"All those emotions and hints about mates are completely out of my league. All I feel is a spark… from Draco, but his scent doesn't make me addicted. Everyone's scent smells nice to me, and this pulling force, I don't feel any of it! Ah! This is confusing me!" Rosina groaned and slumped into the chair.
"Vanda, help me," Rosina whispered and unconsciously asked Vanda for help since her brain was packed with thoughts that she could no longer have the power to think even more.
"What seems to be the problem, child?" Vanda's voice was heard beside Rosina. She had a wide grin on her face.
