EQ Mafia - Ladina's Meditation.
Ladina worked silently as she placed the small metal prayer bowl on the floor of her chambers and slowly filled it with oil. The events of the day weighed heavily on her mind, and she needed spiritual guidance. With a wave of her hand, the bowl burst into flames, throwing nimble shadows across the room. She closed her eyes, and tried to open her mind, but for the first time since she could remember, the path before her was ambiguous. Reaching for the voice of her burning prince, all she heard was the wet snap of AndarÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s neck as it met the end of his rope. Not his rope, our rope. She cringed, desperately wanting to believe that she had made the right decision tonight, but somewhere, beneath her callous exterior, she was afraid that she hadnÃ¢â‚¬â„¢t.