"I was thinking about her, thinking about me, thinking about us, what we gonna be. Opened my eyes- it was only just a dream?" –Just a Dream, Nelly
This chapter is a happy chapter (yet extremely short), I promise :) and this 'story' is drawing to a close, my friends…
She fainted. There is no other way to describe it! Mirana rushed out of the hall and grabbed Tarrant by the arm, unable to form coherent words; she dragged him to where Alice lay on the floor and pointed. He gasped and lifted her up. He then walked out to Mirana's horse and motioned for Mirana to climb up (which she did) placing Alice in front of her so that when Mirana grabbed the reins, Alice was sitting securely on the horse. The rode to Marmoreal as quickly as the possibly could.
Minutes turned into hours. Hours turned into days. Days turned into weeks. Mirana's concern grew with each passing moment. She sat there, day after day, staring at the young blonde before her. How could she have been so careless? She should've stopped and checked- she shouldn't have eaten that blasted food in the first place!
She eventually sat at a table across the room and rested her head in her arms, drifting to sleep for the first time in 3 weeks…
Alice opened her eyes slowly and immediately shut them. It was so blindingly white! Where the bloody hell was she? She glanced around and saw a figure slumped over at a table. It was also white, but it was most definitely human. She stood up, groaning at the stiffness in her muscles- and approached the person. She noticed it was a female. A rather beautiful female at that. Alice blushed at the thought. She touched the woman's white, silky hair. She felt her skin and gasped- it was cold as ice! She ran her hand over her cheek, and then took one of the hands in her own. The cold felt good, in a weird sort of way. The woman stirred and Alice jumped up, backing away.
"Alice! You're awake!" The strange person stood and ran to her, locking her in a tight embrace and kissing her cheeks.
"Who- who are you?" she asked, politely as she could. The person let go and backed away. Her smile fell and her eyebrows furrowed together.
"You…don't…remember me…do you?"
"I'm afraid so. I'm sorry. What is you're name?" Alice tipped her head to the side and racked through her memory to try and remember that face.
"Mirana of Marmoreal? The White Queen? Anything, but please Alice, tell me you remember! I- I love you." Alice gasped as the memories poured back into her mind like a waterfall.
"Mirana!" she exclaimed, and engulfed the woman in a hug. She pulled back just enough to crush her lips to the Queen's. Her lips parted and her tongue ran over Mirana's, asking for entrance. Once Mirana recovered, she opened her mouth and both their tongues fought for dominance. They held each other tightly, only breaking apart for frantic gulps of air.