The Miracle

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Words such as "Queen" or "Queen Clarion" is now a taboo word.

If possible, it is better not to say it at all.

(Previously)

Another week has passed.

Milori and the other fairies are starting to have less faith that the Queen will be awoken.

Milori had made ready preparations to rule over the warm and the cold seasons, just in case.

Even so, through this time Milori still visited his wife every night and talked to her.

He still have a little ray of hope that his wife will be awoken from this state.

*This is a dream*

*In a white room*

There stood Clarion looking at white tunnel.

She saw her husband at the end.

She quickly ran to meet her husband.

"Milori! Where were you?" Clarion asked

Milori spoke, but clarion could not hear a single thing.

"Milori? Why can't I hear you?" said Clarion as she reach out to touch her husband's face

Instead of touching her husband, she was blocked by a glass.

"Clarion" said a voice from behind

The image of Milori disappeared

"Who-who's there?" Clarion said alarmed looking at the back

No one.

"You don't recognize my voice?" said the voice

"What do you want?" Clarion asked in defense

"What do I want? It's more of what you want" replied the voice

"Do you notice anything strange?" asked the voice

Clarion looked around.

Milori is gone.

"I see no trees..fairies or any living thing except me. But my husband was here earlier.." Clarion said

"Every fairy's worried sick. It's time for you to be awake" said the voice

"You have many more things to do, you can't sleep yet" said the voice

"What do you me-"Said Clarion but was interrupted by a SNAP

"Awake, Queen" said the voice before disappearing

*End of dream*

The Queen gasp and opened her eyes.

She realized that she was in a room, wearing a leaved hospital gown, she had drips attached to her hand, had an oxygen mask over her face, and many other equipment around her.

She wanted to get up, but felt difficulty in moving.

"Hello? Is any fairy there?" Clarion said as loud as she can

In seconds she heard things falling and a gust of wind flew by.

A fairy was there by her side in a split second.

"Hello! How are you feeling, your majesty?" asked Vindeca

"Good" replied the Queen

"Oh My Spell! You can talk!" Vindeca squealed

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