Amethyst looked around further and checked if she sees anything familiar but to her dismay, she did not recognize the place. The place looked ancient as well as the bed, the walls, the curtains and all the designs. It is like she went back to a different century. She just saw that the night is already deep from the large door leading to a balcony.
Where am I?
She then heard footsteps coming from the door and so she stepped back and hid behind the curtain when she saw a woman, weeping, as entered. Her hair was a mess and so was her make-up. She is surely a beauty but you can conclude that she’s been crying for hours as her eyes were all puffy and she just looked so down. Then she went to her bedside table and opened the drawer. Amethyst then saw that she brought out a dagger. She stared a
