To Be A Duchess
But it was all in vain as I still cannot get out of these ropes.
“Have you searched her?” the female voice asked, turning to look at all the other five people she was with in this room. One nodded and that person stepped forward, handing an envelope with a torn side. My eyes widened at the recognition of it, as well as the smell: fruity and flowery at the same time. “MHJGSHFAFLSAFA!” I tried to speak and scream through the gag but all it did was make me sound like a growling nonsense. They all looked at me and laughed at my futile attempt. That is when I also noticed that one of them was holding a book---- a familiar book--- the one with a dark cover of leather, with embossed letter both on