Robyn’s POV
There was a whoosh of colors that flew by my eyes before I was standing in a brightly lit massive room with a throne at the center of one of the sides of the room. The room was made of glass and gold walls from floor to ceiling, including the ceiling. Flowers of every kind flowed up everything, the furniture the walls. It was really quite stunning. “Welcome home daughter.” The king said to me. “I want to go back.” I demanded. “You are safe here daughter,” he said.
“Stop calling me daughter. I have a name.” I said. “Yes, of course what is the name your mother gave you?” He asked. “You didn’t even stick around to find out my name?” I asked angrily. “I couldn’t King Niall was attacking Faylinn and our people needed my help. My father needed my help, though I was too late to hel
