BACHUÉ:
Rarely could Yada be seen upset, or worried. She was a woman who was always in control of her emotions. However, that day, when I told her that I summoned the spirit of Queen Antonete, Yada couldn't process it.
"It's not possible…," she mused, "it's just not possible…"
The waves of the sea crashed against the rocks on the shore.
Yada paced back and forth, eyes wide.
"It's not possible…"
"Yada?" I spoke to her.
"It's not possible…"
"Yada!"
She looked at me.
"What's going on, Yada?" I asked. I needed an explanation, although Yada didn't seem to have an answer.
She shook her head.
"I don't know, Duchess," she answered, "I don't know what's going on."
I nodded resignedly.
"However…," she added.
"What?"
"However… there may be an explanation."
"I hear you."
"It is possible that… that…"
"Yes?"
