Fisraee blinked slowly, letting the word hit her mind like a missile. It seemed that this world was more twisted then the one she remembered. Words seemed to flow into her mind like water, and the hairs on the back of her neck rose at the feeling of another presence in her mind. Her body relaxed when she remembered the voice.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Don't trust him. He isn't what he seems. our mom is being controlled. Don't do anything to agitate him or you may end up the same.</span><br/><br/>Fisraee watched him leave the room. She felt trapped. Her mouth had gone dry. Her mother simply stared at her, her smile looking as if someone had just glued it there. There was no genuine happiness in her eyes, they were just clouded over, and vacantly watching her daughter<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Say something you idiot</span>, She thought to her self, and she let loose a false smile. It broke the tension in the room, and she found her voice.<br/><br/>"If you will all excuse me, i need some time to take this in. It's not everyday that you get reborn again into a new being, find out your a mother, and then find out you are to be married to someone else. I need some rest. I'm so sorry for the trouble, Mayor Erik, please do not take this to heart. I'm sure that you will make an...excellent husband." She stood and briskly walked out of the room.<br/><br/>She walked quickly and quietly through the halls, till she found a set of stairs winding up to a tall tower. She took the spiral staircase all the way up, arriving at a single door. She opened to find a room. No, not just a room.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">My room</span>The four post bed was covered in a royal blue bedding, and a single window stood facing the Elves small village down below, the mountains, and then the twisted city below it. The sun was setting, making the sky a splash of colors. A solitary tear rolled down her cheek. She crawled into her bed and stared out the window that was directly opposite her bed, watching the sun sink lower.<br/><br/>Her eyes would not give in to her tired mind. Her body would not allow it. There was something missing, something she needed.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00"><span style="font-style: italic">You need him.</span></span><br/><br/>A simple but pretty bell like voice chimed in her mind, an image along with it. Vashen.<br/><br/>"But i don't even know him" She let out a coarse whisper, her eyes letting more tears spill over. Her mind begged to call out to him, to call for him to hold her, but she held steady, and stared at the stars starting to form in the sky.  Her stomach rumbled with hunger, but she ignored it, there was no way she would return down there just yet. Soon, her room was dark, as day became night.<br/><br/>______________________________________<br/><br/>Mikhail looked at the stupid queen. His face held no happniess, the sun like appearance a burning rage on his face.<br/><br/>"A Mother? She has a child? AND the man who if father to this child is the same man who just entered the room? YOU FAILED to mention this, my dear Alleia. It looks as if this will not be as easy as it seems. But i probed a little into her mind. It was very difficult, the child has some good walls in there. I found nothing. I was outraged, but then i realized something. Your pathetic child DOESN'T KNOW ANYTHING! It seems, she has no memory of him, the child, or being two different beings. Which may work in my favor. MAYBE i can make that stupid fool with the child look like the enemy in her eyes, seeing as she doesn't know anything of him quite yet." He had sprung from his chair and was now pacing the floor, glaring at the motionless Queen Elf. He smiled devilishly and gave a small chuckle.<br/><br/>"In two days time, she will be twenty, correct? Making her the proper age to take your place. In three days time, i will put her under my control, and from there, i will make that idiot father want to leave the girl. She will drive him away, under my spell. AND THEN, you stupid elf, THEN the party really starts. For when i'm king of you pathetic lot, oh, it will be a party indeed." He gathered his coat and turned to give the queen one last glance.<br/><br/>"Don't screw anything up while i'm gone. I must go and attend to the city. It's election day next week you know. Have to make sure there is no doubt to me winning." And with that he turned and left, leaving the queen to watch over his little game.