This was one of those rare moments where Versailles remembered her nightmares. But she knew this moment wouldn't last long and, the instance she woke, she would forget everything again.
However, she didn't want to forget this time. There was a vague, if not ominous, feeling in her heart that something drastic was going to happen.
Something that wouldn't only change her life's direction, but shatter everything she had ever come to know and believe.
And to ready herself for that inevitable moment, she needed to do something. Not only did she need to find a way to retain what she saw in those nightmares, but she also had to find a way to prevent the descent of the nightmare about to engulf her life.
"If only Ramose was here...he would help me think..." Versailles sighed and raised her hand to rub her face.
Right at this moment, the dark, invisible, diamond-shaped mark on her forehead reacted.
