Chapter 165

She was a different person. Remeta was like three different people.

The sad, haunted girl she promised that there would be ‘no more bed’ for.

The child who ran around the woods chasing crickets, carrying a fox around and being happy.

And the seer that kept warning her of a big danger coming.

“Beware of the three W’s.” That had become a new mantra for the seer, Remeta, whenever she talked to her. Danika had tried to find out what the three W’s were. Even Baski had tried, but there was no way for them to know. Remeta wouldn’t say anything more.

Once the seer, Remeta, decided to keep quiet, she said nothing. And that was the problem they had been having for more than a month.

“See the sky, my queen!” Remeta shouted, pointing at the sky.

Pulled out of her thoughts, Danika glanced up at the yellow sun that rose in the sky, giving the evening and the garden a beautiful, serene glow.

“It is so beautiful,” she whispered truthfully, dr