IRIS POV
I was taken back into the castle’s prison by the guards who moved so fast that I fell multiple times in an attempt to keep up with their speed.
Apparently, moving with both my legs chained to my hands wasn’t the fastest means of motion.
By the time I got to my cell, I was bleeding badly from my forehead and my knees and arms were bruised and bloody, all thanks to the mean men who had literally dragged me into here.
Too tired to ask for help, too hurt to pray, I decided to give in to sleep and sleep came as quickly as I had hoped for.
The only thing I hadn’t bargained for was waking up about three hours later in a hospital ward.
The white lamps made my eyes flutter rapidly as I struggled to adjust my sight.
The room looked quite depressing; grey walls, white ceilings, n
