Caroline stared at the ghost for a moment.
"A Moon Stone?"
The ghost nodded enthusiastically.
"And?"
Caroline prompted.
"There has to be more than that."
The ghost shifted awkwardly.
"There is."
Caroline immediately sat up straighter on the bed.
"What else did you hear?"
The ghost floated closer.
"They were talking about the king."
Caroline frowned.
"What about him?"
The ghost crossed her arms.
"They said he's the one who has to make a decision."
A bad feeling immediately settled in Caroline's stomach.
"What decision?"
The ghost grimaced.
"Whether they should let you go."
The room fell silent, surely she had heard wrong.
"What?"
The ghost nodded.
"They said the decision is his."
Caroline let out a disbelieving laugh.
"You're kidding."
The ghost shook her head.
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