"This is the room of illusions Ophelia. You know about your birth, when you were much younger about five or six, you suddenly changed one day. You were quiet. Not that you werent always quiet but too quiet for your usual self and didnt even talk to your father when you saw him which was how I knew something was wrong. Because the Ophelia I know never gets mad at her dad. You love him too much for that." As she said this Saraphine took a step backwards and stares at the room. The old woman was no longer there but now at the corner of the room. "It was later the Lord found out, Ophelia had woken up in you. Your other twin."
As if she had just seen someone who had been struck by lighting, Saraphines eyes widens and she moves back. Sweeping her eyes across the room and trying to figure out exactly where the old woman was.
"No...dont send me back." She pleads.
