I teleport from my dungeon cell to the highest mountain of the Skotadi Kingdom, I watch the whole kingdom in bird's eye view. The Dark King was not really joking with what he said, the whole kingdom is in total celebration, it is even brighter now than when I was last here. I passed by at the restaurant where I had dated with Prince Lucian, the place is close and very dark, I am wondering if it is really open for the fairies of Skotadi, or it was only for the Monarchs and officials of the Kingdom.
I hate King Trelos for killing my father, I shout as loud as I can, I know no one can hear me, because I am so far, from the castle and the residential areas of Skotadi, I am hovering at the peak of the entire kingdom. I used my power to warm my shivering body, it is freezing in this place, as if the climate of this place suited the cold heart of their ruler, I can hear the echo of my own voice, I howl and cry out my resentments and pain, until my voice becomes hoarse.