The voice she heard in her mind was quite familiar. One is her voice, and the other one was Domhall's voice. She was certain about it as she has a good memory, and she could confirm it as Domhall was only a distance away from her.
In the blink of an eye, she was already in a golden yet ancient castle. A man wearing a white coat with golden glitters scattered in it was sitting on the throne.
On his head, a golden crown was seen as its brightness increased when the moon reflected its light on it. His body was slightly bent forward as both of his hands were intertwined.
His smile reached his smile as his gaze was fixed in front of him.
The man who was the king in this lifetime was Domhall— and the woman in front of him who wore a long white dress that had see-through sleeves… was her.
'It definitely looks like us!' Louisanna said at the back of her mind.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!