Skye
“Skye,” Theodore frowned. “Right before you passed out you called out to the first king …” Theodore hesitated, looking angry. I tried to think back, but I couldn’t remember. What was he talking about? I looked at Esmeralda … “Tell her the truth mother!” Theodore growled, and I felt so confused that I wished I had heard their entire conversation.
“Skye, we think the demons might be on the verge of opening the tomb of the first king. Your power of premonition was probably what made you say it.” Esmeralda started pacing and wrung her hands together while she looked terribly worried.
“I wasn’t reborn when the king was alive. There are many legends, and we aren’t entirely sure what could be truth and what could be fiction, but what we know for sure is that the king wanted immortality.
