Chapter 3: Presentable
"Strip!" she commanded
the mont we sauntered into the room and I was reluctant.
"Can you not hear ?!"
Even though she was just a lady like
I was still wary mostly because of her heated gaze on , she wheezed.
"In here!" she called and I heard footsteps rushing in, it was a maid.
"Get her to strip"
"Yes my lady," she said bowing before facing , she reached for
but I didn’t move. I gave up trying to be reticent. She released the chain connecting to my collar so that I could move freely but she didn’t take off the cuff and collar... but it was a relief of weight for . She slid the gown off
and I noticed she winked her nose. I wouldn’t bla her, even though my nose was already used to the odor I knew was foul. I haven’t bathed for a year in that cell. I got my flow but it rarely ca, so I ripped from my gown to set myself up whenever I noticed a drip, that was why my once long rag gown was shorter than usual because of all the rips.
"I will get the bath ready," the maid said, rushing.
"gods you stink!"
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The water was warm and it was sowhat a relief for , except for the nacing scrub the maid gave , I guess I was too filthy and needed that. She was an expert in this. She washed my hair, my face, my body, and every part that needed a wash before pouring the large bowl of water on
and I coughed.
My skin stung from the cuff and collar still on , I really wish it would co off but I guess it wasn’t my choice to make.
"You poor thing" I heard her say in pity as she wiped
with the towel.
After the bath I followed her bare to the living room where Teresa sat, smoking from a pipe.
I hugged myself feeling the exposed air kissing my skin. I shivered, it was really cold without clothes.
"gods, even a skeleton is better than you," she remarked. "There, dress her in that" she pointed to sothing and the maid rushed to it.
That was when I took my ti to look at the mirror before , she was right, a skeleton was better than . My skin was overly pale and most of my bones were sticking out, mostly my rib cage. It was a heart-wrenching sight, but I didn’t flinch at my look, It didn’t bother .
My brown hair was still slightly wet but I could tell it was long. It stopped at my butt all grown, my hair was drained of color too and looked lifeless, even a rat’s skin is better than it. I darted my dim brown eyes away and found comfort on my feet.
I heard the maid co back and she helped
in a white cloth, a gown or nightdress, I can’t tell, it looked like it was knitted so it has holes and is clearly exposable, great. It stopped on my knees the mont I wore it, it had a free sleeve hand too, and it didn’t feel like I wore anything.
The maid once again dried my hair with the towel until she convinced herself it was dry enough and then she put back the chains, bowed to the lady, and walked out.
Teresa rose to her feet and studied .
"Better... at least the warlocks will see your worth"
Warlocks? What is that?
She noticed my confused expression but she was ignorant. "Follow " she commanded once again and I followed.
She was fast so I had to keep up, my collar was scratching my skin hard due to my fast movent, I could already sll blood.
"Be fast!" she barked at
and we made several turns to the point my eyes were spinning from it and I felt faint. I held onto the wall for support because it felt like I would drop to the ground.
"There you are!" a man approached her.
"Have they started yet?"
"Of course, where is she?!"
She pushed
to the man. "There I have done my part... now auction her let’s make millions"
Auction?! I was getting sold? Again?!
"Of course... all those warlocks out there will definitely want this one, we have caught a prize of the century"
What’s going on? What are they talking about?
I couldn’t even register my thoughts because I was pulled on my chain harshly by this man, it hurts! I wanted to scream at him because of the pain but I couldn’t find my voice... he dragged
all the way and the next thing I knew I went through the curtains and I was thrust into a bright light.
I squeezed my eyes shut because it hurt them.
"Ladies and gentlen, what you have all been waiting for, this evening delight!"
That voice, it’s that blue-eyed man.
I opened my eyes and what I saw next forced a gasp to escape .
"A Fairy!"
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