Beranda led her down a series of hallways.

"We'll be there soon," she said cheerily. "Just ten more minutes worth of walking."

"What?!" Amy cried, halting. "But you just said that ten minutes before!"

"Oh, well, fine. It's only twenty minutes away." Beranda said, trying to get her walking again.

"What kind of castle makes its citizens walk thirty minutes to get around the palace?" Amy said, starting to walk again.

"Well, we were at the other side of the castle, and no one exactly walks here."

"Oh, so you run?" Amy said in a cross voice. All that walking was not exactly contributing to a happy mood.

Beranda stopped, making Amy look at her. "No, we transport ourselves."

Amy gaped at her. "I don't believe you."

"I can prove it by doing it."

"But it's not possible!"

"Fine, you don't have to. You can just walk on your own. You just have to go straight until you reach the end of the hall, and then you can go right, pass two rooms, go left,  pass thirty-"

"Actually, I think I'll just transport with you." Amy interupted. Walking by herself in a large castle full of crazy magical citizens made her shudder just by the thought.

Beranda smiled, amused. "Thought so." she said. "All right. Just grab my hand."

Amy reluctantly grabbed Beranda's hand and closed her eyes.

"Ready?" Beranda asked.

On that word, Amy thought all the things that happened. Ready? Was she ready? So what if she saw her memories? What if she never recognized them? Would she ever get back her memories?

And she remembered.

She remembered being at the academy. She remembered Ocliv's large eyes looking at her with trust when they were falling off the cliff.  She remembered the King, her father, looking at her with love even when Amy didn't know him.

Was she ready?

No.

But risks were something that she seemed to have to take every day in this new world.

"I'm ready." she said.

As soon as she said those words, she felt a tingling sensation all over her body. For a millisecond, she felt as if she were floating.

And then, it was over.

Amy opened her eyes and looked around. She was in the memory chamber again.

Beranda stood right beside her.

"We're here." she said. "I will transport my own memories in here, and then you will see."

And then the memories came.

And she saw.

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People, you know and I know that I've obviously got permission. >_<

Hi everyone! So sorry for the late update... Hope you enjoyed.

~puppylog