Betrayed Reginald

When I woke up I realized what happened yesterday, and I was now in Viscara. I am now a traitor in the eyes of the rest of the world. I gently pushed myself up and off the bed, and walked to a mirrored closet door. I feel guilty for leaving Reginald behind, but they had betrayed me first so I would heal the Queen. I push the door open and see a closet full of beautiful dresses. Ever since I got into this world, I never had anything fancy, since Nana and I were just commoners. I see a particular dress that has caught my eye, a dark red dress with gold details laying over the red. The gold patterns were so eye catching, I held the skirt and stared at them for a minute. There was also a thin gold veil-like fabric that hung over my shoulders. I put it on and looked at myself through another minute in the mirror. I knew my new body was beautiful, but I feel a bit taken aback by my appearance. I walked over to a vanity in my room and opened a drawer, inside were many different jewels and accessories. I rummaged through them for a minute and found a red hair bow with a gold pendant in the middle, I gently pulled my hair up into a half up hairstyle. I gently clipped the bow into the back, and turned my head to see it.

I felt tears fill up my eyes, if Nana was here she would probably call me her little princess. I gently wiped away the tears with my palms, and I walked towards the door. I pull the door open, and see a looming figure on the other side. I look up and see the large deer mask, I can finally get a good look at Lucien since it wasn't so dark. He had a deep, dark blue robe, almost black covering him from his neck to his feet. While you could only see his mouth and chin from underneath the mask. The mask was bright white, and looked clean and polished. I saw him tilt his head up and down as he looked at me. "I see you found your new clothes, I had lady Marinette sew them for you.", he told me. "Uh- yes, thank you." ,I replied while looking up to him. "It suits you well." he mentioned before turning around and walking off. I quickly ran after him, and followed behind him. His strides were quite fast, so I was losing my breath trying to keep up. I don't know why I decided to follow him, it just seemed like what he wanted me to do. He stopped in the middle of a hallway, and so I did behind him. He turned around and looked at me, then continued down the hallway, slower this time. I followed him into an office-like room, with many people inside.