Every click sounded blissful as the shackles fell off from my ankles and wrists. Kor undid the straps around my chest, freeing me from the trolly completely.
I sat down after all the obstacles were removed. Sitting up so suddenly made my head feel light for a second, making me almost fall backwards. Kor steadied me with a hand on my back.
I was wearing a white gown, identical to the prisoners outfit I saw on the illustrations in the books I read in Draken manor. The color white felt so off after the all those black clothes I've gotten so used to. I felt exposed as my arms were bare, and the hem of the skirts only fell down to cover up the knees. And of course, my feet were bare as well.
I never thought I would miss that boring black cape, boots and the tight fitting clothes with a go
