It wasn't funny. Who thought that the name he labelled as taboo was the one who saved him from the nasty illusion he saw? Who thought that the hate he had for her saved him?
It was nasty; she must have predicted this. If the tower was connected to the present then surely, it was twisted. Everything was twisted, even his mind that thought his master was a one-hot Lady. Clad in nothing but the bubbles of the bath. Indeed, everything was the same, except for the supposed-to-be Lady Fairy. He was confident her nasty figure would be exposed. However, he had to find his book, the one Aurora wanted him to get.
