I woke up a few days later with Francisco hovering above my face.
"She's awake!" he called. The others ran in.
"What am I?" I asked. Francisco looked at Conrad and Conrad nodded.
"You're possibly related to Ophelia some how," Francisco explained. I burst out laughing.
"You people are insane! Then Juliet would have to be related to her too," I said shaking my head.
"She may be. Capulets have a long history of relations to Escalus and Ophelia," Conrad explained.
"Wh-What?" I asked. This was just unbelievable. Ophelia, the cruel protector of Escalus who hungered and thrived on Capulet blood, to think, she was related to me and possibly Juliet! These days just get crazier and crazier.
"Damn. I'm related to the blood thirsty protector of Escalus. This day just keeps getting better and better!" I said sarcastically.
"Don't worry. It just means you have premonitions," Curio replied.
"I guess it won't be too bad," I said nervously.
"Get some rest. We'll organize the attacks another day," Francisco said pushing some hair out of my face.
"Thank you," I said as he left.
"Consider it nothing my lady," Francisco smiled.