Sheila’s POV

Few minutes later I left the cell to a large hall, the biggest I have ever laid eyes on and in a line were maids dressed in the same fabric that I put on. My eyes searched if by chance my mother was here but no sign of her.

I bit my lip in disappointment it was stupid of me to think He would grant me access to her so easily. Mother must be kept somewhere no one have an idea of except for him. I’d work harder more than my strength I’d do what he asks of me and live pathetically if that would give him the...