Chapter 97
- ♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ •⋅ Elaine ⋅• ♱
- Old tales, there were so many and last week all I did was read them.
- The mortal tales were silly in a way - like a helpless princess, who was trapped in a tower by an evil witch, another who had been poisoned, and finally the one who was cursed to sleep soundly.