“Yes, you shall.”
Abigail’s eyes widened as she saw a little girl floating above her. Her black hair was longer than her height, her red eyes glittered looking at Abigail.
“Who are you?”
Abigail did not want to trust anyone. Destiny smiled at her and looked at the state Abigail laid in. Destiny snapped her fingers, engulfing Abigail into the bright white light. Even before Abigail could comprehend; she was standing on her feet covered in beautiful clothes. Her body was healed and there was no pain.
Destiny got down and looked up at her. While Abigail stayed open mouthed, looking at the young girl. She has never seen such a miracle being performed.
“People call me Destiny. I am here because what happened to you was not your destiny. You were supposed to be Crown Prince’s wife and the
