"Good." Princess Osana patted Will's head lovingly, as if he was her pet. "Kiss me down there…" her voice turned into a whisper, as she stared into his dead eyes and reveled in his despair.
Life had been very cruel to them and they thought they finally had hope for a better world, only to find out it was crushed completely. The reality told Will that he was still shackled to his nightmares and he was still a slave.
The world as it existed today was a very, very dangerous place and the royal palace was like a swamp, it was hard to guess and discern what was happening there.
Will stumbled back when he felt a sharp pain on his cheek and blood dripped from his wounds. Apparently, Princess Osana slapped him harshly, while she didn't shy away from using her claws.
