Make it Stop
"Hello princess," A woman chuckled as Rylee suddenly appeared in front of her.
"I have been looking forward to seeing you again."
Rylee glanced around, she was in a dim-lit massive room with long drapes covering the windows. About eight to ten chandeliers hung on the ceiling and following it, she saw a big red throne sitting at the edge of the room and a man was sitting on it.
His golden hair fell in locks down his shoulders and his dark brown eyes were on her, a small smile playing on his lips. The walls of the room looked gloomy and cold.
Rylee didn't need to be told that she was in a throne room, an old throne room.
She quickly got up from the floor, momentarily forgetting about the pain she was in as she finally realized where she was.
She remembered the witch that had kidnapped her back then standing beside the man she now knows was the demon king.