Ah!
The muffled scream came from the room. Aaralyn had woken up after recalling her entire journey to becoming Dante's companion on this journey. For a second, she thought of many things...
But only one she could say, as her crooked smile fell upon her solitary tears.
"Kaalindra... My Mommy..." A solitary and solemn cry, without any sniffles or sobs, just tears falling like an abandoned child.
"My mother... where are you?" She questioned herself as she closed her eyes and covered them with her hands firmly.
"If only you were here... everything would be so much easier and that idiot of a master of mine..." She wanted to say something, but thought twice and grumbled: "he'd probably want you for himself, stay away." She said, pouting to herself. She hadn't looked around yet, but soon realized.
She was in a luxurious room, "like those in the... Palace..." she said and looked around seeing only one person...