The Other Queen

So...

I sighed contently as I finally was able to lay in my bed, or my temporary one, for the night, as training had taken most of the day, give or take.

Just as I was about to sleep, someone knocked on the door. I groaned and yelled for the person to come in.

"We have something we think you'd like to see." Atlea said excitedly.

"Do I have to come?" I whined, sounding like a little kid.

"Lord Reiner said that you just have to see this, so, yes. Yes you do."

I groaned once again before standing from my bed. "Parting is such sweet sorrow." I told my bed before following Atlea, grumbling the entire way.

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We went to the dungeons, and I had half of a mind to think that they were throwing me back in there when I heard someone grunt from inside the room. I almost rushed forward to see who it was, as the grunt sounded...almost like they were in pain, but Atlea stopped me and asked me to stay behind her, to which I rolled my eyes, but obliged to.

Atlea walked into the room, clearing her throat to gain the attention of the other retainers.

Inside the room, they were surrounding someone who had a hood over their face. Although I couldn't see their face, of course, I somehow felt as if I knew this person.
I walked slowly over to Lord Reiner. "Sir." I spoke quietly, to make sure that I didn't gain the attention of the newcomer, athough I believe I already have by the way they seemed to be facing me.

"Ah, Wynter. Good to see you came, even after a long day of training." I nodded slightly, still confused as to why I was here.

"I'm sure you are confused as to why you are here." This man just read my mind, "I need you to get use to who the enemy is, and at the moment, we have caught one of her most powerful soldier...or should I say, general?"

My heart rate picked up as August tore the bag off of the prisoners head. My eyes widened as they travelled from the girls bright blond hair, to her dark blue eyes, and to her epic jaw, only to go back to her now wide eyes.

"Abaddon." She whispered, her eyes both filled with wonder and fear as she stared at me. I stared back, as I knew that name from somewhere but couldn't figure out where.

Then, it hit me. The dream. This is the girl from my dream.

"Wynter, meet general Helena Klein, your new prisoner of war." Lord Reiner said cheerily.

It was silent, I had no idea what to say when,

"So....are we just going to ignore the fact that Klein just said the god of death's name outloud while looking at Wynter?" Isuel asked randomly.