Chapter 516. Jasmine

DOVE

“Your Majesty, Dove… Hold on… Breathe…” one of the soldiers said, covering me with whatever he could.

I could no longer see anything of the battle. I couldn’t tell if my husband was still alive, if any of my friends were still alive. I was on the ground, blood gushing from my lips. The blood between my legs kept flowing. Soon, I would no longer feel the presence of my baby. We were dying from the poison.

“Together, we will be together…” a voice murmured inside my head, Jacob’s voice.

Reality seemed to fade behind a curtain of smoke. I was losing consciousness little by little from my blood loss. I was dreaming, I was in that garden.

A tiara was on my head, a tiara of a precious, shiny metal. The gems were pink. And I was dancing with Jacob, with my husband. We were dancing together in a slow waltz. The music sounded soft, almost imperceptible. It was birdsong, the sound of water.

No, I didn’t want to die like this, I didn’t want to die dreami