"We will meet again, love"
Dahlia woke up with a startle, sweat coating her forehead while her breath came in gasps. This was the first time she was dreaming in this world and it wasn't induced by the system. To think she dreamt about Romulus sent nothing but chills down her spine.
What if this was his doing? She means the man could manipulate magic, does it mean he invaded her dream? Dahlia didn't like the sound of that. She didn't want to have anything with that man, hence he appearing in her dream felt like an invasion of privacy.
Dahlia got off the bed after getting a grip on herself. It was a mere dream and a product of her imagination. Romulus wouldn't possibly come all the way from his palace to practice some hocus-pocus on her. He had other things to do aside from spooking her.
If only she knew.
It was almost evening and Dahlia got reminded of the fact that she still had one more quest to cover.
