XVIII

Soon Una was dressed in elaborate cotton and adornment. The headpiece given to her was heavy that it was making her neck crack.

The girls began to put on makeup for her. She did not like the way the powder tickled her face but she might as well cooperate with them if she wanted out from this place.

Someone here would surely have answers to why she appeared in this timeline and how she can easily leave this place before she affects anything in the future.

"Irkal, do I need to wear this?" Una asked tilting her head to the left.

"Yes," Irkal answered without turning to face her.

"You did not even look to see what I was talking about," Una said frowning.

She could get the vibe from Irkal that she did not like her. Was it because of her many questions? Of course, Irkal would not understand. Imagine being pulled out from your family and thrown into a world that doesn't have your technology and that you can barely recognize you would ask questions.

One only asks questions because they