“I wish I was born in an era of kings and queens; riding on horse backs and fighting battles!” Marlena dreamily confessed.
“Mars, not again! You have such impossible wishes”, Christina sighed.
Marlena didn’t say anything. She didn’t tell anything about the repeated dreams of herself adorned like a queen with a handsome king beside her.
She didn’t tell her that those were more than dreams and that they seemed real; as if something that had happened sometime before. Maybe in another lifetime, she always thought.
“Now, what are you thinking so deeply Queen Mars”, Christina nudged.
“Queen”, Marlena said aloud.
PS: Thanks Rochelle for this wonderful image prompt J