Aldric Wanted A Harem

"No!" Islinda bolted up with a startled scream. She was wide-eyed and covered in cold sweats. Looking around the familiar environment, she recognized she was back in her room and was able to calm down. 

She recalled the vision vividly and Islinda shuddered at the last scene right before she was roused back to reality. What the hell had Azula done? Islinda rubbed her chest which was still running quickly. Intuition told her that whatever Azula had done could not be anything good and it strangely bothered her. She could feel it, Something ominous lingered in the air. This was just the calm before the storm. 

With a sigh, Islinda pulled the sheet away and was about to step out of the bed, only to freeze. 

"Impossible… " Islinda muttered from the shock, because standing in the middle of her room was a familiar beautiful looking white cat. 

"P-prince Wayne?" Islinda called unsure.. It felt as if she was seeing things right now.