The air feels cold and heavy. A soft groan escaped my lips as I opened my eyes. I was surprised to find myself sitting inside an empty room. It wasn't dark, but the light was too dim to light the whole room. I tried moving from my spot, wanting to check where I currently am, but I was too stuck on the floor to move.
I frowned as I noticed how my surroundings changed. Now I'm sitting on a chair while my hands and feet were tied up. I felt a certain fear rush down my spine as the rope around my wrists were slowly tightening. I clenched both my hands as I try to pull my hands up, but it was useless. The rope was too thick for my thin wrists.
"Your Highness."
"Henrietta."
"Princess."
