In a bed with silk sheets and pillows
When you wake up, a fire is roaring in a fireplace. A beautiful woman
walks into the room. You gasp. It is the woman on the die. "My
Lady is awake." She smiled, but it seemed unusual in a way.
"Why do you keep calling me 'Lady?'" you ask. "You are
the Lady of this castle, my Lady." You catch a glimpse of
something cold and hard in her eyes. A chill goes down your spine.
"Just don't call me that anymore, please." You ask.
"Yes." She replies and walks out of the room, not smiling
anymore. You take a sip of the wine before you remember it makes you
fall asleep.
When you wake up...
A servant comes into the room and bows to you. "My Lady, your
wine." He leaves and you put the wine glass to your lips and
drink. It is an odd mixture of orange and strawberry. It makes you
drowsy, and you fall asleep.
