I feel my body jolted, and when I open my eyes, I am now lying on my bed in the Saiven Kingdom.
I look at my trembling hands. It feels surreal. It feels like it really happened. I hug myself tightly. Mother and Father died to save me, and Prince Fraser is the reason why they died. He even wants to kill me. But why?
I tried to remember my dream. Why are they so mad at me? Why does he hate me so much?
"Don't you dare touch me. I hate you, Csille Lauretré. You betray the Vrawyth Kingdom, and you dare to run towards me for help? Do you think I will be so dumb to help you? I hate you so much I wish I never met you."
I betray the Vrawyth Kingdom? Wait, isn't that a part of what I have written in the first novel. When Csille was known as the traitor of the Vrawyth Kingdom. The King stripped the title off from the Count and the Countess and made them a commoner. While Csille runs away from all of what she did.