Princess Katy's Memories

Princess Katy's eyes narrowed as her feet stepped on the top of the tower. The wind blew hard, blowing her long hair.

"Cyrill?" she called, her voice trembling slightly in the wind. There was no answer, only the roar of the wind ringing in her ears. Then, her eyes caught the figure of Darnisha, trapped in a circle of blazing fire in one corner of the tower. The fire danced, licking the air fiercely.

"Darnisha!" Princess Katy shouted, running over to her. "Where is Cyril? He flew away?!"

Darnisha, her face pale from the heat, looked at Princess Katy with pleading eyes. "Princess, please! Please get me the ladder. I can't get out of here. Only Prince Cyrill can put out this fire with his breath,"

Princess Katy frowned. "Cyrill is gone? What are you planning again, Darnisha? Why did he leave you in a state like this?" Suspicion enveloped her. Darnisha was always full of tricks and hidden plans.