it was warm outside, the sun warmed your skin.. unfortunately, you haven’t felt this for almost a week.

A month ago, a captain of the Ordo Favoius cavalry named Keaya locked you up in the basement, holding you like some kind of play pet.

when you woke up, he was already standing next to you. you couldn't move, your hands were chained, or even make a sound, there was a bandage on your mouth.

"So, how did you sleep, princess?"