EVIE
Evie bit her lips as she inhaled a lung full of air before she let it out in a long sigh.
'Is this real? Do I have to put up with this?' Until now, she was still doubtful of the potion's effectiveness.
She has heard of scientists who tampered with dreams, but it was through machines and not some herbal concoction.
But this is another realm. Perhaps it is feasible…
Then she glanced at the man in front of her. He continued to taunt her with his disbelieving grin.
'That this man is my real father, and he is just threatening me right now to harass my boss if he can't mooch off me.'
But what can she do? She could not prove that she could come back.
As she was thinking about these things, someone appeared, making Evie's jaw drop.
"Your Majesty?" Lady Evie's eyes widened in astonishment, but she immediately bowed.
'Is he for real? How could he be here? Did he drink the potion while I haven't returned yet?'