Chapter Fifteen
"I never really wanted to kill her. I just wanted her to be defeated."
"Well, look where that got us. She's dead."
"Wait, I think I can feel Wyn."
Three voices, all familiar. A man, two women.
"Wyn? Are you there?"
That's Flora, sweet, lively Flora. Spring.
"I'm... what's happening?" My thoughts are slow, far too slow to make sense of it all.
"We're back in the dark room. For the third time today, I think. We were here twice yesterday."
"Wait... what..."
I still can't form a coherent thought. Everything is so confusing.
"There was an explosion at your Palace, do you remember that?" Dewi's voice is surprisingly gentle. "That was two days ago. You've been unconscious until now, maybe you still are. I've been getting hourly reports from your assistants, but right no
