Avery's POV
The men finally left us in the hands of a few maids who immediately took us to grand bath house.
We weren’t even allowed to wash ourselves, no, the women did that.
They soaked us in rose water, and gently scrubbed us down with a mixture of honey and some other nice smelling herbs.
“It’s like they are preparing sheep for slaughter.” I groaned.
“Or preparing a bride for her wedding night.” Marie giggled as they dressed us up in beautiful, almost see through lace.
I frowned at Marie. We had just been kidn*pped from our homeland, this wasn’t a joke. So why was she all giggly?
We were led to a beautiful dining hall that was designed with luxurious paintings and flowers. It radiated femininity.
“Ok let’s get down to business.” I said when we were finally alone with our
