The Lost Royal
I realised it was the first time I'd felt her presence since Reagan's poison had begun to take effect.
I drew a deep breath, and nodded gratefully in acceptance of Laila's offer. "Yes, thank you. There's much I'd like to ask them," I answered, and Laila gave a sympathetic smile, "I hope they will have the answers, and closure, that you're hoping for," she said.
'Do you remember them?' I tried to ask Ceridwen, but she only retreated back into the darkest parts of my mind, her presence imperceptible once again. I began to wonder if the poison had somehow affected her too, despite her incorporeal nature.
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