[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: THIS IS WHAT YOU CAME FOR ~ CALVIN HARRIS, RIHANNA]
Earlier at Odel...
Lucía gulped when she felt the tip of Nix's cold sword touch her neck. She could see clearly from his blue eyes that he was not playing.
"Y-your Majesty...what do you mean?" Lucía tried to maintain decorum; maybe the king was trying to test her, but her heart raced with every passing second.
Nix pushed his sword closer, "I guess you won't be answering that easily." He turned to one of the guards behind him.
"Lock this woman up; we are going back to the palace." He ordered, sheathing his sword, as he walked away from there, leaving the woman in a confused state.
Lucía wiped the sweat from her forehead; lock up? She repeated. Why? She had done everything right; why was she being locked up? The woman tried to organize her thoughts but she was hauled inside a wooden carriage with her hands bonded behind her.
