81 Gracious Mother

980 Years Ago.

"Princess, it's time to arise!" A voice frantically called out in the background, anxiously pacing back and forth near the enormous bed in the center of the marvelous tent. She nibbled nervously on her bottom lips, worried about her heavily sleeping Princess.

"Ugh…" Lina groaned at the sound, clutching her head at the horrible headache she had. 

"Princess, you're awake. Finally!" The servant chirped, clapping her hands in joy. A large grin broke out on her face.

Lina was puzzled. She opened her eyes and surveyed her surroundings. Her vision was blurry and she felt like she had slept an eternity. Tiredly, she rose from the bed and stretched. 

"I had such a weird dream, Miah," Lina said, rubbing her eyes, so they would adjust to their environment. 

Lina glanced around their tent, feeling like this wasn't reality. 

"What kind of dream, Princess?" Miah asked.