Your eyes shoot open, gasping in panic (voice trembling, disoriented) “What... What is this? Where am I?” You sit up quickly, looking around the room in confusion. The fine fabrics, the ornate furniture, the towering mirrors. You reach up to touch your face, feeling the softness of your skin, and then looking down to see the elegant royal attire your wearing.) Lady-in-Waiting: (entered the room hurriedly, voice laced with concern) “Your Highness! You’re awake! Thank the gods!”
Comments
0No comments yet.