I Am Mira Silver

I woke up sweating like an animal ready to be slaughtered. It felt so real, super real. It was like those things were from my memories, but such had not happened to me before. 

I felt so so strange. My mum was definitely still alive, so what was that dream all about? As I sat up on the bed, Karima walked in. That moment, I remembered seeing her in the dream, with Madison. I sat up immediately, feeling so weird.

She was not smiling this time around, rather she had a normal, straight expression on. "You are finally awake, Mira." She pointed out and I scrunched my brows.

 "What do you mean?" 

She walked closer to the bed side and subconsciously, I found myself shifting gently away, as if I did not want her to come close. She did not fail to notice that also and her expression changed.

"Did I do something wrong, Mira?" She raised her brows, looking worried. 

"No, I just.. it's nothing." I responded and she backed up. 

 "Lord Reign is waiting for you in the living room. He has been waiting for over two hours." She informed.

"Which of them?" 

"Jordan." She replied and I sighed gently. "Why did you not wake me then?"

"He said not to." She replied and I got off the bed slowly. I almost fell back on the bed because my head started pounding all of a sudden. I felt super weak.

"Are you okay, Mira?"

"I am well, please take me to him." I said to her and we walked out of the room together, heading for the living room. 

 "Jordan." I reached out the moment I sighed him sitting on the couch. He turned around, facing me. He stood immediately and walked up to me.

"Are you alright?" He asked and I furrowed my brows, he was being caring all of a sudden. 

 Just then, Karima cleared her throat and said "Lord Reign.." The moment she said that, he stepped away from me, looking away. 

What was that all about? I was curious too but before I could raise my voice to ask any questions, Karima held me by the arm and led me to sit on a couch. What was with this baby girl treatment, really? Then I remembered how she was in the dream.

Something struck my heart immediately. Whatever that dream was, I did not know but I could not forget the part where Karima laid on a floor filled with broken chandeliers, just to protect me.

I suddenly started to feel guilty. This was not me, but something was finding that expression through me. 

 I did not even realize that I had my eyes on her and that they were trying to call my attention. I had totally zoned out.

"Mira, are you sure you are okay?" I heard her ask and I immediately took my eyes off her, only to feel something streaming down my cheeks. I raised my palm to my face slowly to see what was going on, then I realized they were tears.

Tears?! What?!! I was crying? Why? How?

The whole thing was very strange. 

 "You are crying, Mira. Is anything the problem?" Jordan asked and I shook my head, feeling helpless and so lost. "No idea, either. I don't know what's going on." I was more like crying for help through my tone.

They both turned to look at each other, then their eyes fell back on me again.

 "Did anything strange happen to you before now?" Jordan asked and the dream dropped on my mind immediately. 

I was going to tell them about it but a part in me did not want to trust them enough to tell that dream. I decided to keep it to myself and I shook my head.

 "No, nothing happened." Jordan did not look convinced but I was not ready to go further.

I decided to change the topic, hoping they would buy it. "So, why are you here Jordan? You would never come to my place in person, on a normal day." I pointed out.

"Karima told me what happened earlier today." He started with and I frowned then turned to Karima. "You report to him everything?"

 I was not relating with her as my boss at work but as... someone that was working for me. And that was very far from the reality.

"She has no choice but to." Jordan replied and I frowned at him also, as if saying that he should let her speak for herself.

 "So...what now?"

"Don't act nonchalant, young lady. I will get straight to the point anyway." There was a brief silence before he spoke again. 

 "Karima is Madison's sister, they have always served you, something happened and you had to be separated from them but now they are back to serve you. Also, they have always been accountable to me about you, right from the time when you were in that jerk's pack, serving as a figure head Luna."

Oh, so that was how he knew what happened with my recent marriage? Wow. Madison kept tabs on me for him? The way he spoke also was as if he had something against Adrien, something unholy by the way.

"Hold on, stop, I find it hard to take all these information in. I can't even believe it." I exclaimed and he stared right into my eyes.

 "You know it very well, Mira, the conviction is there. Check your within." He sounded so sure of what he was saying.

I did what he asked me to do and somehow, I started to believe it even without solid proofs. I just believed his words.

 "There is no point in lying to you, Lady. You will eventually know this so why would we lie?" Karima chipped in and I raised my brows.

"And why are you calling me that?" I asked.

"That's how you are you." Jordan snapped and I retorted too.

 "Oh please, let her speak for herself. I am Mira Silver, don't call me Lady!" I instructed firmly.