Larissa's POV
"I had that dream again. This time, it was a threat", I said the moment Joanna stepped in.
"This is terrible my lady, we need to find something to do about this and fast.
I settled behind my dresser, trying my best to stay calm. I need to find a solution to it.
"Could you tell me what exactly she did?" Joanna asked.
'She told me that no one would believe me if I told them she was using black magic. There was no proof. She even scratched my arm in the dream, but when I woke up, it wasn't there. The scar…"
I was thinking about the dream, but it made no sense to me. How could the dream feel so real? And the pain, it felt like it happened to me in person…
"Are you sure we won't have to meet the Mage? This could be more serious than we think. If lady Evelyn has access to your dreams, then she has access to your subconscious mind, my lady."
I turned to Joanna knowing that I had to beg her for a very huge favor.
