VISION

"Vreihya! What happened? Why is there blood on your clothes!" my mother cried loudly when I suddenly reappeared back in my room in the palace. Uncle held me swiftly since I was going to fall due to the shock and the blow of the object that the boy's father had caused.

"ENTRANTE! They wounded you!" Uncle shouted angrily, and I felt enraged. The wind in my room seemed to be intensifying, a sign of uncle's rage. I'm experiencing a significant loss of blood.

"They're cruel! Why did they treat you like this, Vreihya?" my mother screamed as my vision blurred from tears, but I no longer had the strength to shout and move. I appeared to be a lifeless body in uncle's arms.

"Call Macara, it appears that they used silver on Vreihya!" uncle yelled hastily as I felt my little body had been laid to my bed so that I could lie down more comfortably.

It stings! The agony is overwhelming ! That's how I feel as a rush of blood flows from my stomach. It was entirely their fault that my mother was crying