The calmness was alluring, and the serenity so great that she felt she could remain here forever. Nothing seems to exist. It was just as if she was just being born. There was no trouble, no worries, and certainly no death.
But where am I?
“My sweet child,” Someone said, and the girl could feel the hands that patted her forehead.
Abigail opened her eyes, just in time to see the beautiful face of Queen Isabel, as she pulled away from her. The rich lemon fragrance covered Abigail’s nostrils lurking around the fresh morning air that was rushing into the room from the window at the far end.
“Mother?” Abigail called. Even her own voice was new to her.
“Rest, my child, you need it.” Isabel smiled weakly and stroked Abigail’s forehead.
“What happened?” Abigail asked as she sat up from the bed. She was totally found. No part of her body ached from the training, and she was more at ease and…
“By the heavens,” Abigail screamed when her fair skin. She stroked her head and laughed from the rich bl
