Bab 86: You Would Join Our Side

She was in deep shit, Dahlia knew that as she sat in the bath while the girls washed her. This was the second bath they drew since the other one had been stained with blood as soon as she stepped in. She was dirtier than she thought. 

It was strange, having people, not only that, but strangers bathing her. Yet she had to admit, it was quite relaxing and made her feel regal, you know like royalty or something. Having maids attend to her needs and blah blah. However, make no mistake people, mistake, she was no royalty but a lamb to the slaughter. 

When they talked about her being the girl in the prophecy, Dahlia had thought she needed to save the world or something. Who knew that she was the one supposed to open the breeding line for the bad guys. This was totally unfair. No wonder the system left her like this. It was its style to put her in a tight spot.