Rosella’s POV
The sun lights! It was hurting my eyes. Where am I? I tired to adjust my eyes to the surrounding. I was laying on the grass. The grass was so soft and greener than ever. What place is this? I sat up on the grass. It looked like a wide meadow. The field was covered with little white and yellow flowers from afar. Gentle breeze was blowing. I closed my eyes to feel the air.
I heard the gentle sound of air. I heard the soothing sound of waterfall. I felt warmth on my face. I liked this peaceful meadow. It felt like all my worries were gone. Suddenly I felt a soft touch. I opened my eyes. A mesmerising golden wolf was sitting near me. A golden wolf! The symbol of royals from the Northern Lands. But her eyes were so clear, and lightest shed of blue, almost silver. The wolf was lo
