Aurelia once again was standing in front of the Dragon King but this time she found herself completely and literally confined by the man who was sitting right before her eyes and was the only reason for her miserable life now. The heavy manacles which were dangling from the thick iron collar of Aurelia's neck, arms and from the fetters around her ankles which was keeping her bound as the very symbol of the subjugation of her life, was making the young girl hard to keep standing straight.
And of course, the ruthless king was very much pleased to see her like that as a cruel smirk appeared on his face as soon as he saw Aurelia in such a pathetic condition.
The loud drum beats of the night which his men started to commence the grand feast tonight sounded menacing to Aurelia but she preferre
