Arrows pierced the boat you sat in. The guards had thought you were an intruder not princess you were. Suddenly the boat capsized taking you along with it. Seaweed wraps around your ankles pulling you into the depths of the lake. Yet being consumed by impending dread, power surges forth it embraces you. Your sinking body relaxes, with the strength around you the water is almost comforting. A voice firm and clear speaks to you.

“Order them to leave. Say nothing of there being another person”