His Intentions

Amelia POV

Darkness began bleeding in my beautiful dream, staining it with its black ink. “No, Leonardo, don’t go!” I said in a raspy voice. But his features began fading and soon he disappeared. The oppressive magic again pressed on me and I whimpered, coming back to reality.

The door of my prison opened and a guard walked in. “The trial begins today. You are wanted upstairs,” he said in a stern