Samantha's blissful dream vanished and she continued to sleep with a joyous smile on her face. Her face was devoid of any worries and misery, and she looked exceptionally at peace. She snuggled deep into her mattress, pulling the duvet until her chin.
The next time she woke up, the sun was moving closer to the west. Samantha did not know how long she had been asleep. She felt rejuvenated and fresh and she stifled a yawn as she got up. She was still in a daze as she looked around her room.
'How did I come back to my room?' She wondered, her eyes clouded with confusion. 'Wasn't I accompanying Her Highness and Saorsa? What happened?' Samantha attempted to recall what had transpired after she and Saorsa started following the old Queen. She remembered entering the courtroom and seeing the majestic throne. She remembered the Queen requesting her to listen to her son and not doubt him.