Confusion

She looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings. The room was elegant and the bed was large. It seemed to be a room that belonged to some noble woman of some sort. As she sat up two strange women approached to help her. The called her my lady. She was no lady. She was the orphan of Clusium. 

One of the two women stepped out while the other offered her a drink and some food. She was thirsty and starving. She accepted it. A while later a familiar figure approached. A dashing young man she had always found attractive. Except this time instead of his simple clothing he wore what seemed to be the most extravagant day attire she had ever seen. Hector called her name.

"Hector where are we? Who are these people?" Trix asked.

A look of shock came over Hector's face.