George
The damp, smelly scent of urine woke me up. My head felt too heavy for my body. My hands were tied steadily behind me. I squinted my eyes, but still couldn't see—I was blindfolded.
A sharp pain shot through me as I tried to recall the event that brought me to this present moment.
*Flashback*
After the meeting about the coronation at the meeting chambers, I headed towards my chamber, with the hope of sharing the news with Nana. She had already foreseen it.
I couldn't help, but feel the hairs on my arms stand erect, like a strange shadow engulfed me. The air was suddenly chilly; the wind blew louder. I increased my footsteps on instinct. The palace was unnecessarily empty with no one coming or going through the halls.
I drew out my dagger. I wasn't alone—that I was sure of... bu
