"In one of her visions, Princess Melissa saw a young lady. The princess told me she cannot see her face. But that young lady will succeed in opening the diary and read all the things she had written on it."
"Then it means..."
"I firmly believe it Princess Melissa was talking about you, my lady."
Penelope blinks her eyes in surprise before she opens her mouth to speak.
"I don't want to doubt you, Madam Myrna. But how can you be so sure that I am that person my mom saw in her dreams?" Penelope carefully asked.
Madam Myrna did not answer her question immediately. She stares at Penelope for a while as if memorizing her face. Although she looks like Princess Melissa, there are a few differences between them. Still, no one can deny the fact that Penelope is really the daughter of their beloved princess.
