Denaire woke up from a nightmare. She jumped from lying down and breathed quickly. She was running in that dream, and in that dream was the King of Exosha chasing her.
"Good morning Denaire," a maniac voice greeted her.
She looked for the source of the voice, and regretted it immediately. The King was leering at him.
"How was your sleep?" he continued. "You see, I arranged you a very nice place for you to rest."
She looked at her surroundings. Yeah sure, it was a very nice place. Her bed was queen-size with a luxurious purple canopy. The whole room was carpeted. There was a couch in front of her bed, a fireplace and a tea table. And there was also a bookshelf, although there weren't any books. What saddened her was there was no window.
She faced the King and asked, "Where am I?"
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