Amelia shot me a suspense-filled glance as if questioning my sanity. "What dream are you talking about?" She asked.

"I had a nightmare," I said, narrating my ordeal to her, and then I later changed my mind. "You know what? Never mind, it's nothing serious."

"Are you sure about that?"

"Of course, yes I am sure of it," I said to her in a reassuring tone, and she sighed heavily. "I need to see Valeria at once. Stay back and order the maids to prepare breakfast."

I zoomed out of the room, not sparing Amelia another glance. I could tell from her expressions that a lot of questions were running...