Louis’ POV
The moment I opened my eyes, an unfamiliar face showed in front of me. My eyebrows furrowed and I looked around only to realize that I’m back inside of my palace grounds.
“Oh, look who’s awake. The handsome King Louis.” The woman said to me, she was looking at me with her chin resting above her hand, smirking like she’s enjoying the view. She is wearing a black dress—too long that it’s dragging to the floor.
My eyebrows furrowed even more when I saw dark auras surrounding her—the same auras that the Ordeals gave when they’re around us. My eyes widened and I quickly tried to stand up when realization hit me—this woman is one of them. I tried to move my hands but for some reason, I couldn’t move it at all. My hands have been cuffed by a shadowy figure and I couldn’t transform
