Besides that, how did that person know everything about Primrose? Had they performed some kind of ritual to find a compatible vessel? Or had they been watching her long before she was even aware of it?
The thought sent an uncomfortable chill down her spine.
Now she wondered … was that person close to her?
"Maybe … maybe my ability didn't come from that third possibility. Maybe it really is a blessing from the heavens," said Primrose.
Leofric shook his head. "Where you got that power from doesn't matter, Your Majesty. Even if you inherited that ability through your bloodline, the heavens would still believe you must go through a heavenly trial."
Primrose's shoulders sank. She suddenly felt hopeless, thinking she might die just as quickly as she had in her past life.
What if one day, while she was simply taking a walk with Edmund, lightning struck her dead on the spot, leaving her husband standing there, holding her lifeless body?
