I immediately jolted up from my sleep and my hands immediately went to my chest.
I swallowed hard and then touched my face.
I was sweating.
Seeing my mother and from the few things I had now been told about my origins, portaling here.
I now knew that my dreams weren't dreams anymore.
They were visions.
If I had dreamt of my father and seen him before finally meeting him in an entirely different world, then that was more than enough confirmation that I was meeting my mother.
It baffled and yet fascinated me at the same time.
I looked at the window and saw it was now dark.
I must have overslept.
The pack was beautiful.
Just from the window, I saw the beautiful city lit up.
It amazed me beyond all words.
The revelation that my mother had as none other than the missing princess the King and Queen has been looking for their entire life.
I clenched my fist as I thought of how she had lived.
How much she had gone through.
How they had left her to suffer.
