As they approached the castle, Ava felt a sense of trepidation wash over her. The walls seemed to loom above her, casting long, ominous shadows on the ground.
Edward led her across the moat, his hand still wrapped around hers. Ava felt a sense of security in his touch, but it was tempered by her growing unease.
As they reached the entrance to the castle, Ava saw that it was guarded by two massive stone statues. Their eyes seemed to gleam with a malevolent intensity, and Ava felt a shiver run down her spine.
Edward nodded at the statues, and they stepped aside, allowing them to pass. Ava felt a sense of wonder at the magic that seemed to permeate this world.
As they entered the castle, Ava was struck by its grandeur. The halls were lined with tapestries, and the floors were made of polished stone. Ava felt like she had stepped into a fairy tale.
But despite the beauty of the castle, Ava couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. The air seemed to vibrate with an otherworldly energy, and Ava felt like she was being watched.
Edward led her deeper into the castle, until they reached a large wooden door. He pushed it open, and Ava saw that it led to a grand throne room.
The room was filled with people, all of whom seemed to be staring at her. Ava felt a sense of unease wash over her, and she tried to step back.
But Edward's hand was still wrapped around hers, and he pulled her forward. "Don't be afraid," he whispered. "You're safe here."
Ava nodded, trying to believe him. But as she looked around the room, she saw that the people were all staring at her with a mixture of curiosity and hostility.
And then, at the far end of the room, Ava saw a figure sitting on a throne. It was a woman, tall and regal, with long, flowing hair.
The woman's eyes locked onto Ava's, and Ava felt a sense of recognition. She knew that she had seen this woman before, but she couldn't quite place her.
As Ava gazed at the woman, she felt a sense of wonder wash over her. Who was this woman, and what did she want with Ava?
As Ava looked into the woman's eyes, she saw something that made her heart skip a beat. Something that made her realize that she was in grave danger.The woman's eyes seemed to bore into Ava's soul, as if searching for something hidden deep within. Ava felt a shiver run down her spine as she gazed back, her heart pounding in her chest.
Edward's hand tightened around hers, as if sensing her unease. "Don't worry," he whispered. "She won't hurt you."
But Ava wasn't so sure. The woman's gaze seemed to hold a power that was both captivating and terrifying.
As Ava stood there, frozen in uncertainty, the woman spoke. Her voice was low and husky, with a hint of an accent that Ava couldn't quite place.
"Welcome, Ava," the woman said, her eyes never leaving Ava's face. "I've been waiting for you."
Ava felt a surge of fear at the woman's words. What did she mean? How did she know Ava's name?
But before Ava could ask any questions, the woman continued. "My name is Queen Lirien," she said, her voice dripping with authority. "And you, Ava, are a very special guest in my kingdom."
Ava's mind was racing with questions, but before she could ask any of them, Queen Lirien gestured to a nearby servant.
"Bring us wine and refreshments," she said, her eyes never leaving Ava's face. "We have much to discuss."
As the servant scurried off to obey the queen's command, Ava felt a sense of trepidation wash over her. What did Queen Lirien want from her? And what did she mean by "special guest"?
Ava's eyes darted to Edward, searching for answers. But his expression was unreadable, his eyes fixed intently on the queen.
As the servant returned with a tray of wine and refreshments, Queen Lirien gestured for Ava to sit. Ava hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do.
But Edward's hand was still wrapped around hers, and he gently pulled her down into a nearby chair.
As Ava sat, she felt a sense of unease wash over her. She was trapped in a world she didn't understand, with people who seemed to be hiding secrets from her.
At the center of it all was Queen Lirien, a woman who seemed to hold the power to destroy Ava's life forever.The woman's eyes seemed to bore into Ava's soul, and Ava felt a shiver run down her spine. She tried to look away, but she couldn't tear her gaze from the woman's intense stare.
Edward's hand tightened around hers, and Ava felt a surge of comfort from his touch. But even his presence couldn't calm the sense of unease that was growing inside her.
The woman's gaze seemed to hold a deep sadness, a sense of loss that Ava couldn't quite understand. And yet, at the same time, Ava felt a sense of connection to this woman, a sense of shared experience that went beyond words.
As Ava gazed into the woman's eyes, she felt a vision begin to form in her mind. She saw a young girl, no more than ten years old, standing in a forest filled with towering trees. The girl's eyes were bright with wonder, and her smile was full of joy.
But as Ava watched, the vision shifted and changed. The girl grew older, her smile fading as she faced challenges and hardships that Ava couldn't even begin to imagine.
And then, in a flash of insight, Ava understood. The woman on the throne was the girl from her vision, grown older and wiser. And the sadness in her eyes was a reflection of the pain and loss she had endured.
Ava felt a sense of compassion wash over her, and she reached out with her heart to this woman. She knew that she didn't know the full story, but she was determined to learn more.
As she gazed into the woman's eyes, Ava felt a sense of connection that went beyond words. She knew that she had found a kindred spirit, a woman who understood her in a way that few others did.
And then, as suddenly as it had begun, the vision faded. Ava was left standing in the throne room, feeling a sense of wonder and awe that she couldn't quite explain.
The woman on the throne smiled, a small, enigmatic smile that seemed to hold a thousand secrets. And Ava knew that she had only just begun to scratch the surface of a mystery that would change her life forever.The woman's eyes seemed to bore into Ava's soul, and Ava felt a shiver run down her spine. She tried to look away, but she couldn't tear her gaze from the woman's piercing stare.
As she gazed into the woman's eyes, Ava saw a flash of images. She saw a dark forest, lit only by the light of the full moon. She saw a figure running through the trees, pursued by a pack of wolves.
And then, she saw a face. A face that was familiar, yet strange. A face that was both human and animal.
Ava's mind reeled as she tried to process the images. She felt like she was being pulled into a world that was both familiar and yet completely alien.
The woman's voice broke the spell, and Ava felt herself being pulled back into the present. "Welcome, Ava," the woman said, her voice low and husky. "I have been waiting for you."
Ava's eyes locked onto the woman's, and she felt a sense of trepidation. Who was this woman, and what did she want with Ava?
As she gazed into the woman's eyes, Ava saw something that made her heart skip a beat. Something that made her realize that she was in grave danger.
The woman's eyes seemed to gleam with a malevolent intensity, and Ava felt a shiver run down her spine. She knew that she had to get out of there, but she was frozen in place.
And then, as she gazed into the woman's eyes, Ava saw something that made her blood run cold. Something that made her realize that she was trapped in a world of magic and danger.
The woman's eyes seemed to be pulling her in, drawing her deeper into the heart of the castle. Ava felt like she was being pulled into a world of darkness and shadow, a world where anything was possible.
As she gazed into the woman's eyes, Ava knew that she had to make a choice. She could try to escape, or she could surrender to the magic that was drawing her in.
But as she looked into the woman's eyes, Ava knew that she was already trapped. She was trapped in a world of wonder and danger, a world where magic was real.
She gazed into the woman's eyes, Ava knew that she would never be the same again.As Ava stood there, trying to process what had just happened, the woman on the throne spoke again. Her voice was low and husky, and it sent shivers down Ava's spine.
"You have seen the past," the woman said, her eyes glinting with a knowing light. "But do you understand what you have seen?"
Ava shook her head, feeling a sense of confusion wash over her. She had seen a vision, a glimpse of a life that was not her own. But what did it mean?
The woman nodded, as if she had expected Ava's response. "I will tell you," she said, her voice dripping with mystery. "You have seen the life of a queen, a woman who was born to rule. But you have also seen the pain and the loss that she endured."
Ava felt a sense of sadness wash over her, a sense of empathy for the woman on the throne. She knew that she had only seen a glimpse of this woman's life, but it was enough to make her feel a deep connection.
"Why did you show me this?" Ava asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
The woman smiled again, her eyes glinting with a knowing light. "I showed you this because you need to understand," she said. "You need to understand the power that lies within you, the power that you have yet to discover."
Ava felt a sense of confusion wash over her, a sense of uncertainty. What power was the woman talking about? And how did it relate to the vision she had just seen?
As she stood there, trying to make sense of it all, the woman on the throne spoke again. Her voice was low and husky, and it sent shivers down Ava's spine.
"You have a choice to make," the woman said, her eyes glinting with a knowing light. "You can choose to accept the power that lies within you, or you can choose to reject it. But know this, Ava: once you make your choice, there is no going back."
Ava felt a sense of trepidation wash over her, a sense of fear. What was she being asked to choose? And what were the consequences of her decision?