Sunny's POV
Sunny's eyes snapped open as Luna shook him awake.
"The dream," she whispered urgently. "Tell me you remember the dream."
Sunny sat up quickly, his head still spinning from their magical exhaustion. Around them, the palace healers who had been tending to their unconscious bodies stepped back in surprise.
"Prince Solar and Princess Stella," Sunny said immediately. "Our great-grandparents were married."
Luna's face flooded with relief. "So it was real. We really saw the truth."
"What truth?" Queen Celeste demanded, appearing beside Luna's bed with worry lines creasing her face.
Sunny looked around the medical chamber where they had been brought after collapsing. Both their parents were there, along with advisors, healers, and guards. Everyone was staring at him and Luna with expressions that mixed fear and desperate hope.
"We know why the realms went to war," Luna said, struggling to sit up. "And we know how to fix it."
