The next morning brought a beautiful day for the residents of the underworld. Their Queen was finally awake and the word spread faster than the flood in their veins. Masses were accumulating outside the cottage to see their Queen with their own eyes. Inside the cottage Oriya was preparing her mother to brace the people outside. She was going to meet them after so long so she needed to look good at least.
"Where is your brother?" Florana asked her. She and Oriya had spent the whole night together talking and Oriya narrating as many events to her as she possibly could.
