Nine months after the letter of combat was delivered, the date was 06.12.1536. After two months the battle should start. This was the most pressurised part of Chloe's life. Why so?
Chloe would sit and think at night,"Long ago Alfakis had left, no man knows where he is, though I am sure that he has not gone to Celavia, but still I want to visit Celavia once before the battle can break out. The battle is going to choose the future for Celavia for it shall determine the next ruler of Celavia. I really want to see Chris in person at least once before the war could demolish him. "
Chloe was trying to forget about the demanding life which Chris wanted to give her. Sometimes she thought that she would go to Chris and leaving all the self esteem ideas, she would apologise to him and want to get along with Chris .On the other side she thought that she would get her own recognition and show Chris that she, in this world, is born for none other than herself.
She wanted to take a new birth and rise up and up without any barrier affecting her, but still she could not overcome the old thoughts which could lock her inside a cage.
Though she was determined from the beginning but still the breeze of love came through the window of her heart, froze her intentions and turned her way towards the hemlock of love.
How could she be dispersed from this situation where she has nothing yet has the desire to earn a lot apart from money and fame itself. She is wandering inside herself.
Chloe be sitted on the log and get her eyeballs stationary at a part and seem to think hard while; she inside herself, is running apart from everything that would snatch her from herself; snatch all dreams from herself that could not be reincarnated with her in her next birth. She was supposed to be obliged to what she created: the present day Aliria, though nothing could yield a hope inside her heart, which was yet too soft to touch.