Oops! ^^

Victoria awoke, eyes bursting open. She slept in. Not good. She had that feeling again... she was about to be sick. Something bad is happened, and the Delameres can't be trusted. This wasn't fit for a 14 year-old. Or was it? It wasn't fit for her, atleast. She rushed out of the room, desperately looking for someone... a servant. She came to a girl in the kitchen. She looked busy... but trusting. Victoria gripped the girls arm and yanked her to the side. In a hushed whisper, she began to speak, quickly as she could, but slow enough to be understood. "The Delamere's are up to something. Don't trust them to well. It's a trap..." The words were torn from her lips before she even knew what she was saying herself.

Wide-eyed and bewildered, Victoria ran. And ran. And ran, away from this place, away from the Delamere's escaping... She'd go somewhere else, somewhere interesting, but she wouldn't tolerate this. Something bad was happening, or going to happen as far as she knew. Another prediction. Of the future...? Probably just good intuition. She'd write a letter with a better explanation, send a warning, listen in on the news.

And again, Victoria Maith was running away.