"I am not going to tell you the reasons for my trip right now, but will go forward to what I have seen and witnessed these last few days," the maiden tested, and at Father Gianpietro's consent, the Captain also agreed. Only Prince Klaus was staring at her with his feline judging glare, as if to say, 'All in due time, Milady, I'm just letting the mouse think it can escape.'
The recent events of the last two past days lingered in her memory. And Alexa knew that when she had the opportunity to sleep, no doubt the disturbing images would come back in her dreams.
But she couldn't tell things as they actually happened, could she?
Her mind wandered to the fateful afternoon facts where they simply should have led the way, as omens warned, but she had been unable to do it. Was it really as Father Gianpietro had just said, Destiny, this mysterious God, linking the events with a higher purpose?
Alexa didn't know, not yet.
