"It's time Queen Mazarine pays for her misdeeds." She said barely in a whisper speaking more to herself than to him.
Was Queen Mazarine involved in this?
"What has my mother got to do with this?" He asked trying to free himself one more time.
"Aren't you persistent? I see you're not your mother's son for nothing.But you'll only tire yourself by constantly trying. Believe me , you'll only leave this place if I want you to." Her calm tone annoyed him.
"Now about your mother..." Hera had just started when a loud scream cut through the air.
Hera quickly rose from her seat and ran to Gianna's room. She threw the door open and found Gianna drenched in sweat and curled up in the bed.
"Relax, you're safe here. " She said before fetching a bowl of warm water and started wiping her sweaty face.
"Where are we Hera?" Her voice was shaky.
"This used to be my house before the hunt." She smiled.
