They were back on the battlefield. The war raged on around them and Melissa felt like she was experiencing the worst sort of déjà vu imaginable. The sound of shots being fired around them and there was the oh-too-near sound of explosions going off on the battlefield. Maleek did not look scared at all. If anything, the prince looked sad. He took a deep breath and stood in the centre of the blood soak field. In the light of day, both of them realised that they were standing in the meadow. It was the same meadow that they had been in earlier but this time around the serenity was replaced with terror and bloodshed.
"Why are you here? Can we please go somewhere else?" Melissa whimpered and shuffled closer to Riley, who in turn took the petite woman into her arms and glared at the prince.