Imprisoned in Hell

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Being here was like being imprisoned in my own personal hell in all honesty I was expecting Thranduil to let me go I didn't expect him to imprison me in this castle of death and grief I wouldn't wish this life on a peasant. The guards had threw me into a well groomed room a few seconds ago my head pounding from my crys and screams I was sure that my room door would be highly secured and the window in the room wasn't big enough for me to escape from.My head wouldn't stop pounding the feeling becoming unbearable I felt as if a army of orcs was slicing threw my brain. My feet lead me to a bed after fluffing the pillow I rested my head hoping when I awoken The king would have changed his mind about his decision or I would have a idea of my escape... I closed my eyes .
(Morning )
I peaked threw my eye lids as the sun streamed threw from the near by window I winced. I rised from the bed trying to steady myself but my legs seemed to give up everytime. With wobbly legs I went to the bathroom door feeling the tub with steaming hot water; after a while of waiting for the water to cool, I sinked into the water letting the warmth smooth out my sores. I ducked my head underwater getting the dirt out my hair. After about 20 minutes I got out of the tub deciding to air dry walking to the room. When I got into the room I saw a not so ugly uniform spread out on the bed it was green with white ruffles and paired with green slippers. I quickly dressed waiting for the King or a Guard to tell me to undress, and go home because it was all a joke. I waited and no one came I decided to leave the room I strutted to the doors as soon I open the door I was greeted by two guards both male and armed the nodded and started walking down the hall I assume that they wanted me to follow so I did so. After a short walk we walked into the throne room I expected to see the king on his throne looking intimidating but I saw the exact opposite I just had witness the king laughing on the floor with a little boy who looked identical to him I the came to the conclusion that this was his son .The little boy jumped up running into my arms
"Run the monster I going to get us can't you see "
At first I was confused I never had much interaction with children then looking back at Thranduil on his hands and knees I realized he was the monster. Grabbing the little's boy hand we raced out of the room laughing . After five more minutes of playing we returned back to the throne room being meet by the king himself
"I see you have meet my son and he has taking a like to you ,so this would be your first order watch my dear boy when the guards come to get you the you'll recieve your next order"
i felt a small hand in mine
"Lets go pretty lady and play please" he ran away shooting invisable arrows
I looked at thranduil one last time bfore exiting i wasnt going no where .
"Do your job effectively and I might consider letting you go free"

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