Raven's POV
Dreams are amusing. Even after your brain convinces you that it was all a dream, you find yourself looking around, just in case a relic of the dream has made its way into your world and is now hiding behind a curtain, waiting to pounce when you least expect it.
Miss Harlequin led me to the where they sat. I don't know what I should react in front of her cousins since the little voices in my head were like alarms blaring in warning.
Warning! Warning! Warning!
Well, it's not an over-reaction. They really were people that I find very, very familiar.
The one called Lucky had the same face as that Emperor from my dream. I shivered as I remembered it. You know, that dream with the lanterns and murder? He look and sound like the emperor of that dream. He was waving at me enthusia
