"So you can like what? Interpret dreams and stuff too?"
Ava silently laid back on the bed. There was a lot going on in her that even she didn't understand yet. Being born blind, yet able to see the world from a different perspective than others.
"I just wanted Aurelius to know the decision he would have to make soon,"
"A decision that involves me. I'm the one standing in the fire, and he has to make a judgment on me," Theodora said.
The Journal was now sitting shut by the side.
"Is he going to have to sentence me to death, or what?" She asked.
"Theo, you're linked to the Veil that exists deep inside that forest. There's a reason why Cain wanted you here in the first place. I'm sure you already know this, but as long as you live, the Veil won't stay closed for long,"
"So I'm guessing I'm going to be judged on whether I should be kept alive or killed?"
Ava nodded, "And that decision will be made by Aurelius himself. One of the most important moments of his life,"
