Odessa's POV
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I didn't know how I got here but I wanted to get out.
I NEEDED to get out.
I was in a dimly lit throne room with black marble tiles. Familiar-looking marble tiles.
I blinked at the floor, squinting my eyes before I raised my head again and scanned my gaze around. The throne room was empty and cold, forcing me to rub my arms.
I was wearing a sleeveless white dress and my hair fell down my chest.
Confusion surged through me.
Something's off. One second I was with Kaelos in my room and the next I found myself here.
Was I kidnapped?
'Sirena, do you know what's happening?' I queried mentally, bringing my gaze to the throne itself.
But Sirena didn't respond. I couldn't even feel her.
There were no sarcastic remarks, no logical suggestions... Nothing.
A cold shiver ran down my spine as I focused on the throne. It stood tall, black like obsidian and glistening under the dim lighting coming from torches etched on the walls.