Darkness had spread its veil on the kingdom of Oryn when Samantha finally woke up from her slumber. She yawned and rubbed her eyes before she blinked to adjust to the light in the room she was in. A frown marred his smooth forehead when she saw the unfamiliar room, and at once, she got up in fear. 'Where am I? What place is this? How did I get here?' She wondered as her face paled in anxiousness.
Samantha looked around her, the light from the fireplace illuminating the room she was in. Slowly, the familiarity of the place hit her, and she recalled where she was. She was at the palace, and she was in her room. Her room. Samantha felt weird to think that she had a room for herself, and it was bigger than the room she had shared with her friends back at the Bradford mansion.