In a dark and Rocky cave like chamber, which was only brighten by the light that came from the moon, giving the cave a beautiful yet eerily atmosphere.
A red haired girl came rushing and panting as if she was being chased by the demons.
"My Queen-" The girl started, pausing to catch her breath.
"The stone, my queen….it suddenly glowed." She cried.
The shadow like figure seated behind the water fall, that poured from the rocky top above, did not react at all to the news the panting girl gave.
The girl stood still with her head buried down, waiting for a command to execute. But confusingly none came.
The red haired girl lifted her head in puzzlement, her brows squinted and lips agape from being about to rant again.
"Ottilia, are you sure of what you just said?" A female voice danced calmly through the water fall.
"Yes, my queen. I can never speak gibberish."
