"Master, you need not worry. We will not harm you."
The queenly voice's spiritual power began communicating with Flora Bloom through their spiritual link.
"How in the world did you get into my spiritual link?" Flora Bloom was going crazy. Of the dozen or so spiritual powers in the link, only this queenly voice was coherent. The rest sounded like meek, soft-spoken children whose minds hadn't fully developed, making communication impossible.
"Does Master not know?"
"I was able to communicate with Master after eating the honey my worker bees collected."
Flora Bloom frowned. 'Eaten honey collected by worker bees?' In a bee colony, only the queen and the larvae eat honey. 'Could this one be a queen bee?' So she asked, "Did the others become like this after eating the honey too?"
'If these bees acknowledge me as their master after eating honey, what exactly is happening?'
