Priscilla POV.
Evan dragged me toward the breakfast, still in my PJ, and no shoes on, I looked great for breakfast. I don’t think it’s that early anymore, it’s more like noon but there was no clock for me to know the time for sure. Evan walked me in another maze of the castle, how could he find his way around here is above me but for now I simply walked behind him trying to find my way.
We made it to the kitchen, as promised, we were coming to have some breakfast, I still had some tears going down my face, I felt like s**t, I’m a prisoner in her, that’s how I feel. I wanted to leave, I was still looking for a way to leave, looking for a door, but we made it too quickly to the kitchen, inside I saw a girl sitting on a table eating cereals.
I looked at the girl, she was opposite to me,
