“Don’t bother. I already tried everything you could think of.” Leyla sighs as she takes a seat on the ground. She watches you as you helplessly try to climb out of the pit you were thrown in. You’re not the first bride the prince had sacrificed to the dragon, you just wish you knew sooner.

Leyla was a bride too, and suffered the same fate as you. Her clothes are torn, her body is covered in scratches from the large fall. “It’s helpless.” She sighed.