Chapter Two
"Your younger sister Riza was in love with a Prince and disaster in the kingdom happened." The woman continued her telling of Rosalie's past life. Rosalie and Isabel could see the horror in the face of the woman.
"What disaster are you talking about?" Rosalie asked.
"Young women, girls, and boys in your kingdom, one by one disappeared!" the woman as she was in trance continue talking.
"Some of your people distrusted you for not resolving the problem and them not knowing what happened to their daughters, they revolted. They attacked the palace and you were dragged out and they killed you! My God!" in the woman's voice one can hear she was very terrified.
"I am killed by my own people?" Rosalie was carried away from the story of the woman and she reacted as like she was the Queen that killed by the people. "How did they kill me?"
"I am sorry, I cannot tell you!" and the woman stood up. "Please, I am asking you to go away!"
"Go away?" Rosalie was surprised, she could not understand.
"Yes, please go out from my tent! I am begging you." The woman was begging Rosalie to go out of her tent.
"I did not know yet who my guardian angel is, and how old am I when I die?" Rosalie said.
"Your guardian angel is your sister, her name is Riza. Princess Riza is your guardian angel. You died young; your age is thirty! Please go away!" the woman drove them away.
The two, Rosalie and Isabel were sent out of the tent. There's no reading on Isabel about who is her guardian angel and the woman did not accept the money that Rosalie will pay her. What the woman wanted was for them to just went away.
"That woman was crazy!" Isabel said to Rosalie.
"I do not know," Rosalie answered Isabel.
"You believe all that she said?" Isabel thought that Rosalie believed all that the woman was saying.
"It seems so real! Did you not feel her fear? See the horror in her face?" Rosalie said.
"I think she was a good actress," Isabel said.
"Why she has to do it? She even did not take my payment to her. I really believe she saw my past life." Rosalie was convinced that the woman was for real, that she was not a charlatan.
"If she really saw your past life, the only good part of it was that you are a Queen." Isabel was trying to say that Rosalie's past life if it was true had nothing good in it.
"But why she will not tell me how I die?" Rosalie asked.
"You do not have to know that! Maybe it was a horrible death." Isabel answered Rosalie.
"Sure, it was because I saw the horror in her face." Rosalie was really convinced that her death in her past life was horrible. Isabel laughed.
"Why are you laughing?"
"Because you really believe all that woman was telling," Isabel said laughing. Rosalie did not respond to what Isabel said. She realized that what the woman was telling could not be true. How could someone see one's previous life in clear detail? Impossible! But there's a kind of feeling, a little voice inside her saying, she must believe all the woman's story about her past life.
"Paranormal Fair! It's true indeed. The atmosphere was beyond normal. I was warned against vampire people, and you were a Queen! Wait when our colleagues could hear about these."
The two City Stewards continued to roam the vicinity of the Paranormal Fair, once for a while they were stopped by some people asking how to ride the tram, where the Boat Restaurant was that offered unlimited foods for an amount. They take a pause from their work for one hour when it's time for lunch.
After lunch, Rosalie and Isabel come back to the place of their work, the vicinity of the Paranormal Fair. There's a tent that attracted the attention of Rosalie and Isabel. The tent was selling memorabilia or curiosa that had something to do with the paranormal. From small things as a talisman to cards and books. Rosalie had her eyes on a mirror, it's looked like an antique mirror.
"It's a nice mirror. You want to buy it?" the woman asked Rosalie.
"It looks antique!" Rosalie said and asked the woman. "Is it antique?"
"I do not know. I think no." the woman answered Rosalie.
"I like the mirror but it is difficult to carry. It is big!" Rosalie liked the mirror and she wanted to buy it.
"And we are still working!" Isabel commented.
"If you pay extra, it can be delivered to your address." The woman suggested that if Rosalie would buy the mirror, it can be delivered to her address.
"Really? How much extra?" Rosalie asked the woman how much extra she must pay if the mirror will be delivered to her address.
"The mirror is very cheap. It sells only five euros, if you make it double, we delivered it to your house, but not outside the city." The woman said.
"Okay." Rosalie takes a pen and piece of paper in her working bag, wrote her address and telephone number and give it to the woman after she paid her the amount of ten euro. "It can be delivered to this address. That is my telephone number in case. But I am still working and will be home around six o'clock."
"Six o'clock, the mirror will be delivered to your address."
Roaming again, Isabel commented to Rosalie about the mirror she had just bought.
"That mirror was big and it looks antique!"
"That's why I bought it. The size is one meter by two-meter. I will place it in my bedroom." Rosalie replied.
"Why did they sell it cheap? The frame is so beautiful, I think hardwood."
"That's why I cannot let it stand, besides, I really need a mirror in my bedroom."
Rosalie was already home from her work and at exactly 6 o'clock the mirror was delivered to her address. *To be continued* Remedios Dorio