I stared back at the eyes looking down on me. For a moment there i thought I saw a spark of light behind them. I squinted a little trying to see what was up with them, bu that seemed to anger the man. "Remi! Stuart! Grab this girl and take her to the confinement room! NOW." He yelled loudly as two men appeared. They looked like servants, what is this modern day slavery? They quickly grabbed me before I could make an attempt to run away. "This is illegal! You can't take me away without my consent!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as they dragged me away. The grey eyed made glared back at me before completely turning away and heading into the opposite direction. The men the literally throw me into a empty room and locked the door behind them. What the hell was that I thought. How did I wake up here? Was I dreaming? But the pain I felt was too real. I needed to understand where I was at and how to leave as soon as possible, the men were strange and made me a weird feeling like more trouble will happen the longer I stay.
Time passed, I have no idea how long but long enough that I felt my stomach begin to beg for food. Am I just suppose to starve in here? I heard the door handle move and a bowl of oatmeal slid inside and the door quickly shut behind it. I wish I could say something more thrilling was too come, but this began my routine for every meal for the next three days, the only time I was allowed to leave was to use the restroom which only lead me to the door next to us. No matter how many questions I asked to the guards I was only met with stares and head shakes. Great, this is my life now. Even worse then before and now I'm a prisoner with no blanket, no bed, and no new clothes. I should never have complained before.
On the fourth day, I heard voices behind the door. I quietly ran to the door and pressed my ear against it. "My lord, she is in here, she keeps asking questions but we haven't said a word" oh boy maybe it's the man in charge, I hoped. I leaped to the other side of the room to make it look like I wasn't expecting anymore. The beautiful man I met doors before entered, not looking any happier then before. I sat against the wall, afraid to speak so things wouldn't get any worse. "What are you" he asked. "What am I? Human...?" I stared at him, what a weird question. "Why do you have green eyes? Are your parents human? What clan do you belong to?" He pushed for more answers. " uh I was born this like this... yes they are human? And clan? What? No..?" This is just getting weirder and weirder by the moment. Is this guy not human too? No he's just a weird probable owning a castle and thinks he's a vampire or crazy or something. I need to play it safe, I don't want to find myself in some kind of Saw or Dracula movie scenario. He just stared at me in deep thought. " Where are you from? Why where you in my bed? Are you a spy? Were you trying to kill me?" He took a step forward, I felt this aura become stronger. Afraid of what might happen next, I answered as honestly as I could hoping to release some of the pressure gathered up around us, " New York, I just woke up in your bed, I don't have qualifications to be a spy, did you see me jump out of the bed and fall on my face? Obviously my gracefulness would have gotten me kicked out on the first day of spy academy so with that no, I was not trying to kill you. You are too handsome I would not want to rid the world of a masterpiece" I stated firmly while crossing my arms and pushing my head to the side as if you scoff at him for asking just a stupid question. I peeked over at him go see a shocked expression appear for just a moment before the glare returned. The Guards, bewildered, took a step forward and started " you can't speak to his majesty that... " He raised his hand at the guard who stopped in this tracks. A king? Is this some kind of freak show role play? Larpers? I was now seriously confused at the situation. "You haven't been taught proper manners little girl, do you know who I am?" He sneered at me. " Of course you're majesty" giving my most innocent eyes as possible. Maybe playing along could get me out of here. He jerked back, instantly seeing my mockery. " I'm done with asking questions, I tried to be civilized as you had mocked me, as of right now you are going to be my pet, as a pet I need to discipline you." He stated, giving me a piercing look. He turned around and shouted orders at the guards, " get her changed into something more suited for a pet, and take her to the yard. I need to show her how to act now that she is mine" he promptly left. And I was left gasping about what I just heard, is that even possible? What just happened? Can he do that?