Eva's POV
"Yes, princess?" Xavier asked.
I blinked. "General Xavier of the Prime Witch Hunters, the third sect," I said. "I have heard a lot about you and how indispensable you are to our great kingdom." I finished, swallowing a breathless huff due to a lack of air.
"I am flattered, princess," his smile at my statement seemed to hold a secret, a promise of hidden knowledge that I found myself intrigued by. Something innate took me; he would once again appear in my dreams.
I nodded gracefully before the music was altered to another tune. I knew what came next.
