Aurora's POV
I had been here all night, and the only way I knew it was morning was because of the small window by the end of the room, the sunlight glimmered into the room causing a small reflection, that was my only contact with the outside world, a tear drops out of my eyes, we don't deserve this to happen to us, the deaths, the killing, the betrayal, I couldn't take it anymore.
I lean into the wall resting my back on it, I was chained to the wall while my legs were tied together, and I know I will have bruises from this, I had a weak smile on my face rethinking my situation, the last thing I could remember is drinking a glass of wine and waking up here, I heard some voices when I woke up but fuck I couldn't tell who it was, whatever they put inside my wine it had a heavy hold on me, I was awake but I wasn't there mentally, a heavy rod made contact with my head and I hear my beloved call my name.
