Lady Y/n

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I woke up to blaring sun rays spilling into a small, unfamiliar room. It's was a typical room bed, dresser, closet, typical.

The dresser was on the same wall as the bed and the closet on the opposite side. Two doors to a garden at the far end, and on the opposite wall was the doors to a hall.

Where the fuck am I?

Everything was made up of light purples with gold accents, and dark chocolate type wood. A vine-y pale green floral pattern on a lot of the furniture, Including on the bed's exquisite lavender sheet's.

Getting up from bed heading to the main door nothing from my person seemed to have changed. Luckily for me the door wasn't locked, and I could slide it enough to slip through.

"Ma'am, you're wake how wonderful."

"Would you like a spot of tea?" Two brown haired ladies stood in front of me. Both in pale green uniforms with darker green embroidered vines.

"I'm fine really, I should just head out." I tired too push pass them but to no avail.

"No ma'am, you should rest. Sir William orders."

"We'll go get some tea started as well as something to eat. No need to worry." They shut the door and I could hear them call for someone else to stand by the door.

Fuck.

I decided to take a look at the garden, it was lavish and in bloom. A small fountain in the middle, inside were lily pads, and pearly pink flowers. But all around surrounding the garden were very tall walls covered in vines and bushes of dark pink roses.

The fountain was raised up to the hight of my hip, and the crystal clear water made it easy to see everything in it.

"Beautiful isn't it?" I whipped my head towards him at the sudden appearance.

"I gave you the nicest guest room here. You said something about freedom so I figured a garden would be nice." He was wearing royal purple robes, gold little flowers printed on the collar of it.

"That's.. um nice, I really should head off though."

"I really think you should rest." He took a few steps closer. Standing right next to me, the fountain sitting in front of us.

"I-"

"You never quite told me your name you know." He only stared into the water, avoiding any eye contact.

"I Ugh- L/n." No one actually used my last name anymore. It was something that died long ago over time.

"Hmph, I would appreciate a full name. But despite that, your last name is lovely."

"I really should-"

"If your going to go on about leaving, not yet. Your tea should be ready though. Enjoy yourself while your here." He took my hand and started leading me back inside.

Some people, so rude, kidnapping and interrupting? Jesus.

"Tell me do you find it lovely? The room the garden, anything. I'd like to hear what you think."

"It's something. Not sure how to describe it."

It's dull. Boring even. The purples are over done. This pale of a green just meh. It gives a ''mama's rich little snob.' Type thing.

"Geez, you're very vague with everything you do. Most women let people hear their thoughts without a fight." He released my hand, but keep his eye contact.

"Not even a remark to that? Fine understandable, tell me what are you in a hurry to leave for."

"I have people waiting on my arrival, an important meeting you could say."

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