My eyes opened as I heard a bunch of men discussing among themselves. I was inside a forest, tied to a tree with a gag on my mouth. My head was still spinning from the blow I had taken to the head. It was like I was being torm into two. I listened to what the men were saying but I couldn't make out the words. It was all to hazy.
I heard someone move by my side and I turned. It was a young boy, about my age. He had short hair like me and from the marks on his face, I knew he was not from my kingdom. His wooden gag was very close to my face. Disgusting it was, but I was also in the position to help him take it off. Maybe he could shed some light on what was going on. I pushed off the gag with my cheek bones and sustained a little bruising on my face.
"Thank you so much. My mouth was killi
