Chapter 1252 Tomb Of Memories

• Naomi
• I need to talk to Fraser. That’s the only thought in my mind as I traverse the strange house within the palace within the mountain. My dream about dancing with him was so vivid. I do remember agreeing to meet him at midnight. I did meet him at midnight. Then, he touched me, and everything went… hazy.
• He did something to me, didn’t he? That tricky bastard. I was right, in my dream, when I assumed this was a trick. Can dreams be that lucid? Did I somehow have a vision of future events?