Mia's pov
"I must be dreaming,indeed. Someone should wake me up." Bathel was saying,his eyes were as wide as plates. His face was ashen,drained of life's blood.
"Hello, son. You're just right on time." Alanna said, she still held me close to her. I didn't try to push her away.
The next thing I knew,Bathel was rushing towards us,he covered the space between us in five long strides. He pulled me away from his mother and turned me over in his arms,examining me carefully.
"What have you done to her,mother? Mia, are you alright? Did she hurt you?" He rattled off questions. His eyes had grown dark with fear.
I pulled myself away from him and carefully prisded his hands off my body.
"I am fine,Bathel. I was just having a conversation with mother."
"Mother? Did you just call
