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Trisha POV I gasped as I woke up from my terrible dream about Draven and myself. I had watched Draven faint in my arms, and I could not do anything. I called his name and rubbed my throat as my voice sounded low. It was as if I wasn’t speaking at all. What the hell happened? I ruffled my hair and noticed that it was longer this time. Oh my, I placed my hands on my chest and realized my breasts were there. ‘’oh! I am back!" I shouted and jumped on the bed. "I am back." ‘’But the king isn’t back,’’ I heard a voice say as they entered the room. When I looked towards the door, I realized that the voice belonged to Emma. ‘’Emma,’’ I jumped out of bed and headed toward the bed. "How are you here?" I asked her. Emma stared at me suspiciously and frowned. "Did you lose your memories i