Kamara sprang up from the bed and paced in agitation. "I can't just do nothing! Get me what I asked for. This time around, I will be more detailed and explain everything. That King might be so powerful, scary and looks dangerous, but he has a good heart, Henna. I have to believe that he will help me. I have to!" She enunciated desperately, "If not, I'm doomed. And he's doomed too because my father will declare a war."

　　"You'll tell him?" Henna asked, wide-eyed.

　　"I will. I have no choice. At this rate, I don't might marrying him at all, I just want to save Callan's life!" She cried...