George

The damp, smelly scent of urine woke me up. My head felt too heavy for my body. My hands were tied steadily behind me. I squinted my eyes, but still couldn't see—I was blindfolded.

A sharp pain shot through me as I tried to recall the event that brought me to this present moment.

*Flashback*

After the meeting about the coronation at the meeting chambers, I headed towards my chamber, with the hope of sharing the news with Nana. She had already foreseen it.

I couldn't help, but feel the hairs on my arms stand erect, like a strange shadow engulfed me. The air was suddenly chilly; the wind...