Chapter 35 A Prisoner

REIKA'S POV

I woke up with a pounding head and blinked at the wooden ceiling above me. "Where am I?" I whispered to myself, my throat dry.

I sat up slowly and looked around. The room had old medieval wood paneling, dark and heavy. The bed was simple, with rough linens, not the silk sheets I was us...

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