Four Walls

Serenica had to sleep before doing anything drastic. She had a certain prince on her mind.

The Dreamer had given Kinley information about the creation of illusions. Serenica was certain of it. No one else was that skilled in controlling the perception of reality. She was quite angry at him, as he had not made any attempts to warn her of this specific thing.

When she drifted into a dream, it was an ordinary one. No princes were around to feel her wrath.

Serenica was worried that she could have lost his interest. A hollow, gnawing feeling inside her chest followed her.