As soon as I heard those noises, I raised my head and, when I opened my eyes, I saw an older woman with glassy eyes.
She had a black mist surrounding her. Her presence gave me a wave of calm even though her figure was devilish.
"Maybe you don't know what's going on, or where you are, but this is your home. You are Queen Thalia of Baiker", the old woman implied.
I stepped back, slamming my back against the wall, looking bewildered "What am I doing here, who are you?" I asked nervously.
"Don't be afraid. You should change your clothes, they're soaking wet" Hinted the old woman before getting up and taking a dress with cleavage out of the drawer.
"No, I don't want to change. I want to know who you are,” I replied, shaking my head.
The old woman placed the dress on the edge of the bed
