(Third Person POV)
Two weeks later
Rhysette Gayle Phoenix found herself standing in a serene meadow, bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun, her problems the last thing on her mind as a peace so overwhelming flooded her senses.
Her long, blond hair blew in the soft breeze, and were it in another world, perhaps the princess might have remembered that she had lost all of her lovely hair to her evil torturers… but this was paradise, and in paradise, everything that once was lost was always restored.
The gentle breeze caressed Rhys’ flawless skin, skin that bore no marks of all the pain she had endured.
The cool warmth filled her with a sense of completeness, one that quickly made everything familiar.
She knew this meadow.
It belonged to her father, and he used to bring her and R
