Princess Beatrice felt confused. She had done everything the Demon King asked her to. Why was this ghastly apparition here? She searched her mind. Going back to their encounters. When the demon asked to seal the deal with a kiss, she did it with very little hesitation.
When he had made her partake in those strange requests in bed with him. She had done them all. The more she thought about what happened in bed between them, the more panic ridden she became. She would have to do something. But what ? If she stood up and left in search of the black book to summon it and tell it to stop she was sure it wouldn't go unnoticed.
She was confounded in this moment. The Dark Horse stomped its left front hoof on the ground, while steam exhaled from its wet nostrils. Princess Beatrice tried to swallow her fears, but it didn't help. She felt trapped. She knew something bad was about to happen.
