Sarah wakes up with a jolt, gasping for breath as she sits up in bed.
Something is wrong. The room around her is unfamiliar, and for a moment, she is disoriented. Then she remembers - she isn't in her room back at home, this is the palace. That's not it though, why do I feel weird?She lifts her palms and doesn't notice anything strange, she lifts her gown to look at her feet but they're still the way they were last night.She can feel heat in her body though, unfamiliar heat. She makes her way to the bathroom.She was too tired to check out the bathroom last night but she rectifies that immediately. The bathroom is a dream - even better than.As soon as she enters the bathroom, the opulence and extravagance of the room overwhelms her senses. The marble flooring gleams under the soft golden lighting, and the walls are covered in shimmering mosaics that seem to change color as she moves. In the center of the room is a massive sunken bathtub, carved from a single piece of polished onyx, surrounded by a tiered platform of the same material.Along the walls, she sees shelves made of dark walnut wood, each one filled with exquisite glass jars and bottles that hold bath salts, lotions, and oils from different unfamiliar brands.Above the tub, a crystal chandelier sparkles and casts a mesmerizing display of light on the water. And on the far wall, a pair of massive glass doors lead out to a private terrace, overlooking the city skyline.She walks around, admiring the intricate details of the room. The towels are made of the softest cotton, and the robe hanging on the hook is of the finest silk. The sink is made of what seems to be solid gold, and the faucet is encrusted with diamonds. She can't help but marvel at the sheer luxury of it all.Even the toothbrush is nothing like she had ever seen. There's an inscription on it that simply reads Sarah that makes pink rush to her cheeks. These people!When did they have the time to do this?She loosens her braid so as to put her hair in a bun which she always does before brushing her teeth. She doesn't understand why she can sleep in braids but can't brush with it.A tendril falls across her eyes and she can't help the scream that follows. She looks into the mirror and let's out another scream."Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! What is this?" she asks herself as she begins to shiver."What the fuck happened to me?" she asks no one.Her hair color and length has changed completely. Her hair was now a glittering silver and definitely waist long. Just then, she notices her eyes. They've also changed, they are now streaked with gold like Jason's.She shakes her head in disbelief, trying to make sense of what is happening to her.She ruffles her hair and that's when it happens. One of her hands began to emit flames, and she screams in terror. She has never experienced anything like this before. Is she dreaming? Is this some sort of nightmare?She runs out of the bathroom just as Jason comes into her room. He stops immediately he sees her. "What.the.FUCK?""I SHOULD BE THE ONE SAYING THAT!" "What's happening to me?" she asks as she opens and folds her palm but the fire wouldn't stop.Surprisingly she doesn't feel any heat."Calm down, there has to be an explanation for this," he says trying to soothe her but his trembling voice betrays him."Calm down? CALM DOWN? How about you try being calm when you have fire blazing through your palms?" she asks.He goes to her bedside and presses a button on the table, "Luke, get your ass here, NOW!"Lukas is there in five seconds. Somewhere in her mind she asks herself how they move so freaking fast."Holy shit!" he exclaims."Holy shit is right. You got an explanation for this?" Jason asks him."You're the fucking king man, if any of us has an explanation it should be you.""You both had better figure this out before I go craaaazy!" she screams."Get Katy," Jason says to Lukas and just like that, he's gone."Calm down baby girl, I'm sure there is an answer to this.""I don't need an answer, I need a solution," she says as she paces around.She pulls her hair in frustration and on seeing the new color flings out her arm in frustration, a flame bursts out of her palm straight to the drape of the window causing it to catch fire and causing them to scream.Immediately, it dies down like someone splashed water on it and she turns round to see Lukas with a tall, dark skinned and strikingly beautiful woman with red hair.The woman flicks her fingers and the fire on Sarah's palm goes out."You would want to stay calm so that doesn't repeat itself," she says. Even her voice is captivating.She places her hand on her chest and looks at Jason, "Your Grace," she greets and he nods."What just happened? She wasn't like this last night," he says to the woman who has to be Katrina."In what sense, your grace?""Her hair colour changed and that thing with the fire has never happened before now."Katrina looks at Sarah and then oddly, she goes on knee with both arms crossed on her chest."My Supreme" she says."Is…is she…" Sarah stammers as she looks between the guys "...is she doing that for me?" she asks them."Yes, she is," Lukas says and seeing the obvious confusion on her face tells her, "you need to tell her to rise.""Oh my goodness," she says as she helps the woman up, "please rise.""It's an honor to meet you. I can't believe it. I heard it but didn't believe it and now I'm seeing it but, I STILL CAN'T BELIEVE IT!""Maybe you want to explain so I can understand you," Jason says in his my-word-is-law voice."She's the Witch Supreme. That's why her hair changed. I heard she just came from the firstworld, her powers were dormant there but now that she's here, where she belongs, her body can feel the power here and that's what caused the transformation."Seeing that they still don't understand her, she goes on. "She's the Witch Supreme," she says to the guys like they should understand her and when they keep staring at her she says like she's explaining to kids, "what does the Witch Supreme look like? How do we know who the Witch Supreme is?""Her hair colour, and since our hair is immune to dye no other person has her hair colour," Lukas says.With her hands on her waist she asks, "and what color is it?""Oh!" they both say together."Yeah, she should have silver colored hair which explains the transformation.""So if I get you right, my hair is this color because I'm the Witch Supreme?" Sarah asks and they all nod."What are you?" she asks Katrina."A witch as well, Supreme.""And since I'm the Witch Supreme I'm the most powerful right?" she asks again and they nod again.Sarah goes silent and they all watch her, Jason and Lukas seem nervous because they don't know what her reaction to that would be.She makes her way to the nightstand and sits in front of it as she stares into the mirror on it.She turns and asks them, "do you guys hair color change with age?"."No," Lukas says.Suddenly, she smiles, "I love the color, I've always loved the gray color of old people's hair in my world. Now I get to be the only one who has this color in this world, righteous!" she says as she turns back to start finger combing her hair."That went better than I expected," she hears Jason whisper to Lukas."Way better!" he replies also whispering."I can hear you guys you know," she tells them."Shit!" Lukas says as Jason bursts into laughter."Really? You can hear their whispers? Oh my glory! She really is the Witch Supreme," Katrina says which makes Lukas and Sarah joins in the laughter.She looks into his eyes, he means every word he said, she nods her head. "Good. Now, we already established the fact that we don't know where tonight is going to lead us, but I would still love for you to enjoy the party. Whether or not we get Sheila tonight, the party is yours so you should own it, okay?" Jason says. "Okay, my king. But promise me one thing," she requests. "What's that?" "You'll keep yourself safe, at all cost." "Not if it means you'd be at risk," he counters. "So you had better ensure you keep us both safe, I can't be here...in this world, or any other without you." "I promise." She turns to Lukas, "that goes for you too. I don't want to lose anyone tonight," she tells him. He smiles at her. "Your wish is my command. You look beautiful, by the way, just like a darling, I didn't tell you that yet." She blushes a bit, "thank you." "Fuck off! She's my girl so I'm the only one that has the rights to compliment her. And for the last time, she's not your darling
She turns wide eyes to her audience, "oh my God!" she repeats.With her hands over her mouth, Sarah moves to the mirror slowly. She points to the mirror and turns to the other women, "look at me, I look so beautiful!" she cries."I know right?" Hadiza says moving to join her in front of the mirror. "You are a natural beauty already, the makeup is not heavy so it just accentuates your features, I didn't even have to add extra lashes to your lashes because you have full and long lashes already."Sarah addresses Hadiza's reflection in the mirror. "Where I come from, anyone who can do a job half as good as this would make a lot of money, especially if they're working for celebrities," she tells her."Celebrities?" Katrina asks, coming to stand on Sarah's other side.Sarah nods, "you guys don't have them here," she says. "On a second thought, with the present circumstances I could be referred to as a celebrity so I think it's only right that I pay you for your service," she says to Hadiza.
Sensing his tone, Sarah quickly reassures him, “it’s nothing serious, I promise. I just want to get some books and maybe movies. It would be cool if I had my phone here with me, it’s just so boring and lonely here and now, I can’t even go out when I want to, it’s kind of…tiring?” she ends her explanation with a question.Jason is quiet for a while, Sarah takes a step forward closing the gap between them. She places her hand on his arm lightly, “Jace?” she prompts.“You prefer it over there than you do here, don’t you?” he finally asks.It’s Sarah’s turn to be quiet, then she starts to explain quietly. “Do I miss my world? Don’t make that face,” she says when he starts to scowl again, “no matter what you say, it’s where I grew up, it’s the world I knew. It’s my world.” She stops and doesn’t continue until he finally nods to show that he understands her.“So, I do miss being there, but I’d pick this world over it anytime. It’s really beautiful here for one and, I have friends here. I c
"Do I leave my hair up or down?" Sarah asks herself, trying both styles while looking in the mirror.She's dressed and set for Katrina's place. She dressed in one of the gowns that were in her closet so the women don't feel more intimidated than they already do. A knock on the door has her looking in that direction. "Come in."She sighs, it's Jason. He closes the door behind him and doesn't move further into the room."You didn't wait for me so we'd have dinner together last night, and you had your breakfast brought up to you this morning. Are you avoiding me?" he asks disbelievingly.At least he got the hint."Since you noticed that, why are you here?" she answers.He moves further into the room. "You really are avoiding me? What brought that on?" She stands up and goes to check out herself in the full-length mirror one last time. She'd picked a knee-length floral gown that cinched at the waist, with long sleeves.Winter had passed quickly, the weather was cooler now so she didn't
Sarah opens her mouth in awe at the sheer beauty of the dress. She can hear Katrina's surprised gasp. The gown is floor length with short sleeves that are off shoulders. It is fitted for the top to the waist, then it's a full skirt down to the floor. I wonder how many yards of material she used to make this dress. Sarah gets up like she's in a daze, she touches the gown and looks at Samantha. "Supreme?" Samantha prompts."It's so soft, I want to roll in it," she says. Sarah turns to Katrina, "I told you I was going to find the right dress, we just had to be patient. We found it."Katrina moves forward and also touches the dress, "I want to sleep in it."Sarah slaps Katrina's hand off the dress, "not this one, miss.""Can I try it on?" she asks Samantha. "Absolutely, I made it for you. Where would you change it though?""We'll go to my room. I would have said here, but I want to see what it looks like on my body." "Your room, Supreme?" Samantha asks. Sarah turns to her, "where else?
"What message do you come bearing?" Jason asks her."There is a woman here with her daughter, she seeks the supreme's audience, your grace.""A woman with her daughter, What woman is this?" Jason asks."She says she has a debt to pay to the supreme, your grace.""Oh, that must be Samantha," Katrina mutters and Sarah nods.Sarah stands up, "What is she here for though? Let's go see." Katrina gets up and they head for the door together."Maybe you both would like to explain who this Samantha is to me," Jason says in a voice that broods no argument."Jason. She's just a woman we met on the street about two weeks ago, her daughter almost got hit and I helped. I also sent her, a pair of boots, she loved them." Sarah explains.Jason looks at both of them like they're aliens, "You sent a woman a pair of boots?"Sarah sighs, "not a woman, a little girl, her name is Sapphire. The girl loved my boots so I sent her a pair of boots. She's waiting, can we go now?""We can, we certainly can. I didn