Purple eyes.

Darcia was still recovering herself from her dream…. Her eyes scanned the room, and she sighed in relief to see that she was back.

"What a dream. I almost thought that it was real". She said, She made use of her hand to clean her forehead, which was sweating.

Her stomach grumbled as her nose perceived the nice aroma coming from beside her.

Without hesitation, she faced the table, and was about to eat when she saw some weird clothing on the other side of her bed.

Huh?. What the?.... This cloth…. How did it get here?!. Darcia wondered.

She curiously picked up the clothes…. Her mind was having a doubt of what her head was thinking about.

"Holy what!". She saw that it was the same cloth that the lady in her dream wore.

Darcia called out on Hannah immediately. And in those seconds, Hannah came running in.

"You called your Majesty?".

"Where did you get this?". Darcia asked Hannah, who stared at her dumbfounded. She was lost because she doesn't understand what Darcia means.

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