Isla's heart aches painfully at the thought that Zorian was arranged to marry another even though she didn't know him that well. She wasn't Ishara. She was Isla and they were two different people even though that was her in her past life. She wasn't in love with Zade in her life. Even though the sight of him makes her heart flutter,that didn't mean she was in love with him.
The ground seemed to shake before disappearing from under her feet again, yanking her away from Zorian and his mother. It felt like she was in a slow dreamlike fall into which she felt everything dissolve into mist and she found herself in another moment. Another day.
