The visions and nightmares kept creeping inside Aurora's head. They haunt her to the point she couldn't sleep, all she could see were flames whenever she closed her eyes or opened them. She called out for her mother sometimes when she felt the heat was increasingly more difficult for her to maintain. When she woke up she was all alone and sweaty. She was also panting hard as if she's been running a mile. The night was still young and the kingdom was asleep. This was way too much for her, hence she stood up and walked to the table which was inside her chambers. There was a white parchment paper, a large bird quill sharpened and an ink made up of concoction of gum arabic, oak gall, iron sulfate and water.