Later that morning, Timandra watched as the people poured as the castle's heavy gates opened. Ragnar came behind her and wrapped his hands around her. He knew she was nervous and he wanted to do anything to comfort her.
"I guess it's time to face the music.." She looked up and smiled at him nervously.
He kissed her temple and said, "I will handle this.." He rubbed her arm up and down in a comforting manner.
She nodded and turned her gaze outside the window.
There were so many thoughts in their mind. First of them was about Timandra's mysterious dreams. Her dreams got crazier everyday. She couldn't tell if they were her dreams or part of her memories.
The second one of their problems was to convince everyone that she wasn't a danger to Vonentis and its people.
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