EPISODE 7️⃣
Sandra stood in front of Lord Mystery's door adjusting her hair, Lazarus had abandoned her saying he wasn't allowed to come in.
She opened the door and stepped in. The room was very dark, a darkness which she thought she could feel. She supported herself by holding the walls she could feel, on a normal condition, she had the gift of seeing in the dark but this darkness was specially dark. She walked further into the room avoiding stumbling by a hairs breath. She finally felt a switch on the wall, she pressed it and the lights came in. "Feew" she exhaled, she was starting to feel scared expecially when she had noticed there was no one is the room, well since he wasn't here she could as well examined the room.
The room was very breathtaking, every thing about it screamed luxury and wealth, the colours in the room were repetitive you either see gold or black. The bed which stood at a corner of the room was about the size of the room she was staying presently.
She walked to the bed and touched it, it was as hard as a rock "how could someone sleep on this thing". As she retrieved her hand, she caught sight of the dressing table which stood very far from the bed but opposite the wardrobe. The dressing mirror was sculptured in the shape of a skeleton "what the heck". She held her breath ad she made way towards it, it reflected her properly, well not totally properly, cause the person reflecting in the mirror just couldn't be her. It looked like a mad person who just escaped from rehab.
She grabbed a comb from the set she saw and sent it up and down her hair hastily till it looked at least straight. The sound of the door opening interrupted her as she hastily dropped the comb and turned to face him, he was dressed in a bath robe and his hair was dripping a whole lot of water. She bowed to greet
"Lord myst...., My lord" the stupid nickname had almost slipped out
She watched as he walked towards the dressing table, responding to her greetings with a slight nod. He sat down on the dressing stool and combed his golden hair, the silence was starting to choke her so she decided to speak
"My lord, are you the exact person who bought me or you as well bought me for someone" Sandra asked the first question that came to her mouth, he paused combing for a while and then he resumed
"Am I" he replied, she frowned slightly at his answer that was quite a dumb way to respond to a question
"What if you find out I have some sort of illnesses" she spoke again
"You sound sick definitely" he replied now dropping the comb and standing up from the stool
"I meant what I said my lord" she spoke again not understanding exactly if he was getting her point or mocking
"We certainly have a lot of talking to do and a lot of rules you need to know, but before then, you certainly need a bath"he replied. She sensed some mock in his tone and she might have waited to protest if not that he started to take off his bathrobe. She raced to the door she saw him come out from
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She came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, lord Mystery was no where to be found. On the bed was a red gown placed, she wore it and combed her hair in front of the mirror, now she was looking presentable
"Now you looked makedup" she heard Lazarus voice from behind her, now she was starting to feel he wasn't coming in through the door
"I know, why are you here" she replied, this man was starting to annoy her and if he wasn't careful she'll drop all her respect for him
"My lord wants you to have dinner with him" Lazarus informed, he was smiling cheerfully as though that was a good thing. It was in a way though, she had thought she'll never get to taste food again
"Shall we my lady" Lazarus spoke again as he stretched out his hand with a smile, she nodded and took his hands...
TBC