"I do not appear in your dreams, instead you appear in mine!"
Nemellia said, leaving Camellia perplexed.
"W-what do you mean by that?" Camellia asked, as just as it all went dark.
Which made Camellia confused as she looked around, but the woman and her baby were nowhere to be found.
But just then, they appeared once again before her, but now she saw images of a war.
Images of people in armor fighting and killing each other brutally.
Her eyes were wide open at each strike they all directed to one another, but just then her eyes caught sight of Nemellia.
She was laying on the ground. Blood around her, her white dress stained and her entire face pale and Dark.
She looked like she could run mad at any second, and yet, she carried her baby in her arms.
In the midst of the war zone, Nemellia's voice trembled as she began to sing, but her determination and love carried her words through the air. With crackling whispers and a melody that weaved through the chaos, she sang:
Oh, my little one, don't you fear,
Though the world around us may seem unclear,
In these darkest times, we'll find our way,
I'll be your guiding light, night, and day.
Hush now, my baby, close your eyes,
Dreams will take us beyond these skies,
Through the smoke and the noise, we'll rise above,
For in our hearts, we carry endless love.
Though my voice may crack, and my body may shake,
know that I'm here, for your sake,
With every note, a prayer I send,
For peace and hope to transcend.
So sleep, my sweet child, safe in my arms,
Away from the harm and the alarms,
Together, we'll face the battles ahead,
With love and strength, our spirits won't be misled.
In the midst of war's relentless reign,
Our lullaby shall drown the pain,
For love shall endure, and hope will survive,
Oh, my baby, please stay alive.
And as her voice faded, Camellia found her face wet with uncontrollable tears as she watched Nemellia and her baby.
She was curious about whom the hell Nemellia was, why she was so drawn to her, why did her heart ache so much?
Camellia felt a deep connection to Nemellia. She couldn't shake off the feeling that there was something more to this dream, something significant that she needed to uncover.
As the images of war started to fade, she found herself standing alone in a serene meadow, surrounded by a gentle breeze and the soothing sound of birds singing.
And yet again Nemellia appeared and Camellia just stood there, her eyes fixed on her and her child.
Buy something was different, Nemellia wasn't wearing her white dress no more, instead she was dressed in a prisoner's brownish attire and yet, her purple hair didn't lose its glow.
She had her baby in her arms, inside the dirty prison, holding her baby as she continued to sing her song in pity.
But just then she brought out a familiar knife. It was the same knife she held the other time.
Camellia's brow furrowed as she wondered what she wanted to use the knife for.
And to her surprise, she pointed it straight at the baby and Camellia panicked.
"What are you doing? Let go of the knife!" Camellia shouted as she ran towards her, but as she got closer, an invincible field stopped her from going further.
She watched in dismay as the knife got nearer and nearer to the baby.
"Nemellia! Stop what you're doing!" She continues to shout.
Finally opening up, Nemellia spoke softly, "I'm not doing anything to the baby, all I'm doing is correcting the mistake I had gone in the past!"
"Mistake? So what if you made a mistake in the past, you still have no right to take a child's life. You're committing an atrocity!"
Camellia spoke out with silent tears falling down.
Hearing her words, a sarcastic smile appeared on Nemellia's lips as she shouted out loud, "Atrocity? You also made an Atrocity, Camellia!"
***
"Speak!" Logan commanded as he was then seated with Rachel standing in front of him.
"Well your highness, Her ladyship had visited a particular Florist just yesterday, and she seemed quite interested in a particular flower, it was as if she felt suspicious of the flower. Maybe the flowers may have something to do with the curse!"
She explained, "What's the name of the flower?"
"I Think it's called an L-lunimella flower!"
She responded as Azure frowned slightly.
"Luminella flower? Are they yellow?" He asked her with a somewhat confused expression.
"Yes My lord, is there sometime wrong?"
"Wizard Azure, Do you know this flower in some way?" Logan asked.
As Azure nodded, "yes I do know of the Flower, but I've never seen it before because of how rare and special the flower is… it's a flower that has almost become extinct. To create or plant this flower requires a lot of spiritual energy to show that it isn't an ordinary flower!"
He stated, "But a mere florist was able to plant and grow it! Doesn't that make her a witch or a sorceress?" Said Zara.
With that Heard, Logan then said to Rachel, "Go with some men and bring her to me immediately and some of her flowers."
Nodding, Rachel went on ahead to do as she was told.
With them gone, Logan's eyes then brushed over Camellia's room door, hoping that she would just open that door and start bickering and asking questions like a detective.