CZ turned her head to the side curiously, no emotion on her face as she watched you struggle in the chains you had been put in. The sorcerer king had felt his servants should be given gifts, so CZ got you. Compared to fellow rebels, you had gotten off easy. But you still didn't like being so.. vulnerable.

"Let me go." You said through gritted teeth, struggling even more against the chains holding you against the bed. CZ simply ignored you, continuing to watch you with her emotionless face.