Selene lays on her side on the bed shackled by her left foot to the bed on a long silver chain.

She sighs and runs her hands through her face as she sits straight against the headboard. 

Knock knock 

The door creaks open, Tasha slowly pokes her head in and smiles making Selene scrunch her face in disgust. 

"What do you want? Traitor!" She questions as Tasha slowly comes in and sets a tray of food and a glass of water on the table by the door.

"I thought maybe you were getting hungry. You've been here for more than half a day. I know Damian likes to starve people,...