Nina's POV: Flashback: 22 years ago... I woke up feeling weird. My eyes were opened but everything was blurry, and the voices around me, muffled. I realized I was sitting in a chair and I was directly across from someone. I held my head, trying to focus, when all of a sudden, my arm was snatched up and I was yanked from my seat. "NINA!!" I jumped at the force behind my named being called by my father and the grip he had on my tiny, thin arm. Our eyes met. "WAKE UP AND FOCUS!!" He yelled. "DON'T SPEAK TO HER THAT WAY, SEVERIN!!" My eyes and mind began to finally function. I looked back over to the person in front of me, and I went pale. She was bound to a old wooden chair, chained and guarded on either side. I looked around, not sure where I was or how I even got here. My shaky voice came out in a tiny whisper, tears forming in my eyes. "Queen Feronia?" Her sharp gaze left my father before it softened as she looked at me. "Hello, darling." She smiled. I tried so hard not to
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