Trauma

Tears.

Agony.

Pain.

This is what I felt when I had that dream. The amount of times I had this dream, I can never forget it. All I had was a little glimpse of it and I thought it was torture.

I was wrong.

This...is torture.

The crowd was getting bigger and bigger as time passed and it got louder. My eyes were only searching for one thing—the white door.

Suddenly, the crowd went silent. I looked up and saw the Crown Prince and Adrian walk out. This isn't good. Without wasting any more time I hastily started to search for the white door while floating around.

"Hail to the Crown Prince!," The crowd chanted. Dion raised his hand and all went silent. I heard Dion's voice but it didn't halt my search.

"Today, we have gathered to eliminate the sinner that has committed treason against the Crown by threatening the only Saintess of the Empire. So, Let today be an example for those who harbor ill intentions towards Paizi"