Miraak say in his throne before you, his cultists holding you as he smirked with his mask off. A laughter filled the empty silence, Miraak was laughing..

”Dearest..You think you could easily get away from me after all these years?”

He snickered as he stood up, walking down the steps of the throne room to put his finger on your chin.

”You are mine once again..Not even my brother VAHLOK could save you now~”