Annah was brought into that dream where she was walking among the people from the medieval period. She was at the balcony where a huge oak tree's branch stood as high as the palace's height. Wearing a tribal dress and stared at the darkness of the night, in contemplation of something.
Then there was movement behind her and there emerged a person which looked exactly like. But she felt ancient and formidable as lady in the same tribal dress stared at Annah with magnitude that felt heavy on the chest.
"Why am I here?" Annah asked the lady.
"Annahelia from the lineage of the Parks." The lady said before she slowly joined her in the overlooking of the dark grounds.
Annah kept her silence but stayed wary of the lady beside her. She was most beautiful and her skin glowed even in the lack of light of the moon.
"I am you and you were me in the past." The lady said.
