Talus' POV

A soldier pushed the door open and I bent my neck before entering. I scrounged my nose as dived deeper into the place. It smelled like sweat and urine mixed together.

The floor was filled with stalked and lining the walls were cages. The people behind them rushed out, stretching their hands out and plead to be freed. I ignored them and followed the soldier. He led me to cell and stopped.

Inside was a lady with long pink hair. She was in a long pink gown that swept the ground. She locked her hands and stared at the ground.

"Madam." The soldier hit the bar getting her...