Perhaps that was true.
Perhaps she had gotten stronger this time, however, she didn't understand how it happened. Was it just because of that incident on the cliff? Or… was it because of that crown?
The Duke had already left for a few minutes and yet she still could not stop herself from thinking about the words that he said.
She closed her eyes and once again recalled the memories that she saw. For some reason, everything felt so vivid. It was as if she was there watching everything that transpired in front of her as it happened.
This was not the first time that she had done something like this, but it was the first time she decided to take a closer look at the small details in the vision.
Strangely enough, the place before her was not surrounded by snow. In fact, it was the opposite. The day felt hot, the house was constructed from wood, its roof made of hay and other materials that could not be found in the North.
