There was a boy with scarlet hair, he said something and rushed towards Ezra. The vision of hers overlapped with reality and Nesrin found herself collapsed on the ground, and a man with scarlet hair looking at her worriedly.
"Your highness, what happened?"
Gradually, her mind came out from the scenario and with it the dreadful feelings and her heavy heart also became light to some extent.
There was something hard in her hands, Nesrin opened her hands, it was a gilded black pearl.
Jeremiah helped her stand up, and frowned.
"Thanks," she whispered, her thoughts wandering back to Ezra.
He was most likely saved by Jeremiah, he was probably the only true friend Izekiel ever had.
"Lady Jane informed me that you didn't returned," Jeremiah informed.
"I am sorry,"
"It's half past midnight,"
Nesrin brushed her clothes, time always worked differently inside the hidden scenarios.
