The Palace is on fire. Burning flames reached every corner of her palace, the rooms, the furniture, the books and plants, every place was surrounded in big red flames.
However, the woman that should have been there was looking the place where she was supposed to die from afar.
"Your Majesty, we should go before they come."
"Lina, stop calling me that. I am not the Queen anymore, we are equals from now on."
"But… I can't… Please don't make do that…"
"Sighs… then call me Miss Helena Benin."
"Thank you Your… Miss Helena."
Many servants and guards started arriving at the palace gates trying to extinguish the towers of fire, but the magic was preventing them from doing so.
"Miss Helena, where should we go now?"
"Let's move to the next town for now. Then we can start thinking, they will not follow us."
"But King Owen…"
