Helena didn't know when she had fallen asleep. She didn't even know when exactly she was on the king's bed.
In her dream,
Again Helena was in a place she didn't recognize. It was too dark to make her vision blurry. "Where am I?" she asked quietly with both hands fumbling for anything he could touch.
There's an unpleasant smell, and I don't know what it is? But made Helena immediately frown.
"Hello…?" shouted Helena, and her voice was already booming loudly.
Helena continued to walk cautiously, and it was as if she saw a point of light bouncing off the floor.
"Is that the way out?"
Her footsteps were faster. She was so frightened in a place that she could not recognize.
"I have to leave this place immediately," Helena said anxiously, and she drew closer to the point of light that was getting clearer.