"My nervously irritated immense breathing stunned the whole court in an intriguing manner"
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Once the beckoning Lilith gracefully opened the door, she woke me up with the swift tone of her voice. My blonde, monumentally curled hair draped over my shoulders.
As I heard her voice, my urge was to stubbornly ignore the awakening. "No, I'm going back to sleep" I claimed, turning sideways and burying my hair into the covers.
She rolled her eyes, and gravitated towards me. "You are the Queen of Hell now, you must deliver a course of tasks" She persuaded, sitting on my bed.
"Did you hear what happened last night, Lilith" I said, sitting up, I had a pile of words ready to be spilled about the drama.
"Yes. Dominic is now in a cell" She pronounced "cell" very sharply. "You are safe!" She didn't say this which much enthusiasm, or optimism. Her voice never normally did, it would normally have a dull undertone to the sound.
"I know, I know" I proclaimed, stating the obvious. "Can I see him" I said, looking at her, with the most serious of pupils, straight and concentrated on what she would respond with.
She paused, glancing at me and then down at the bed. "Of course, if your sure" She asked again, checking twice. "Guards" She yelled. As a hurdle of guards entered, they scattered around my room, with only half of them concealed by the door. "Take the Queen to the dungeons" She ordered, as only one nodded, and the rest followed, trailing behind him, as they waited patiently outside the golden barriers of my door.
As I decided to emerge from my mattress, I laid my feet on the cold stoned floor, making me shiver in surprise. I then turned to the dressing screen, and concealed my body to place on a beautiful raven black dress, that hung gracefully on the top of the screen. Jewels and diamonds scattered around the top half of the material. The silk texture covered, and hugged my body with a tight grasp.
As I briskly walked out, the gown draping behind me, I made no such scene. I glanced back at the screen, and that's when I remembered, a certain breeze of memory, deja-vu perceived me in a demanding way.
"The wine" I murmured, quietly, but loud enough forLilith to hear me. "I was told not to drink the wine" I proclaimed louder now, in a more certain voice, I was sure.
