Chapter 8

Isabelle couldn't stop thinking pathetically as she followed the lady to wherever it was she was taking her. She didn't even care if it was somewhere dangerous. Her life was already a mess, being the King's prisoner. 

They walked down a quiet hallway, then got to where seemed a little noisy, coming across some guards who were drinking and laughing widely. 

As Isabelle walked by, they turned and stared seductively at her. 

"Hey, confessor", one of them called in a sniggering voice. 

"Come and confess me, please. Come and make me your slave".

A roar of laughter was heard but Isabelle tried her best not to react to it or even stop to look at them. She just bent her head and continued walking like they were never referring to her. 

She knew they were only making mockery of her because of the Rada'Han on her neck. They knew her powers had been caged and that was what angered Isabelle to the core. She hated t