Chapter 54: If I killed them, would it make me feel better?

My eyes had fallen closed at the memories, but when I opened them I had exited where I had been kept, to be led into a massive room.

While I scanned the room, I took note of the size and what was within, landing fleetingly there on a huge tub in the middle filled with scented water, well I suppose it was one my nose was being assaulted by the scent, and two it had countless petals within floating to the top.

Six women appeared; dressed in loose fitting dresses that hugged them only at the waist, each of them had light skin and long curly hair that was piled on top their heads exposing their smooth Swan-like necks.

One can tell they were there to serve by how their heads were bowed eyes seemingly half lidded as their gaze were downcast, a sign of respect to the one they now served I suppose but the scent of fear entered my nose perhaps they were not as willing I thought while, being led forward to them before the others turned and left.

"forgive us young matriarch,"