She let out her frustration in the form of sarcasm, only to receive a strong hand choking her neck.
All she saw was darkness prevailing, except the little light coming from the far seeping through the open architecture of ventilation, there is no lantern or a lamp in the whole room.
A guard walked in holding a wooden log emitting fire, and in the light, Arthea was able to see some weird looking creatures.
While she tried to come in terms with why everyone are looking soo weird, the guard was sent away and the wooden stick was held by a woman who had a tail.
"Strip"
Arthea looked at the witch with Shock, she clearly couldn't understand what she has heard.
"This is not your fucking little Kingdom, this is the Royal Castle of Beast and here you are supposed to adhere to rules. Don't make me repeat, Strip" the Witch commanded.
"Have you gone out of mind? Are you even hearing yourself?" screamed Arthea.
