Thread: Through The Mirror

Jull was startled, her eyes widening at his words, she may have been innocent, but she knew what he was talking about. The words made her blush as she looked up at him then away, looking back at the mirror, wondering if she would be able to get home, or if she was stuck in this place. Hearing his words she stayed as close to him as possible, worried more about those things around her than she was of him, he seemed a little less monstrous than these ones, and while he did frighten her she noticed he was in charge and would probably be safe with him, despite what he had in mind for her. She was also a little surprised that this place was not all fire and brimstone as the storied told, but then again maybe this was not hell, or maybe this place was different from the hell they had shown her at home. Jull was in awe at the place, watching as strange looking things went by, some walking, others seeming to drag themselves along, most of them giving her a look then looked to him, knowing not to dare touch her. Upon entering his room she felt a little more comfortable as well as uncomfortable, she did not have all those others watching her as though they wanted to rip her apart, but then again now she was in here alone with him. Watching him move throughout the room she wrapped her arms around herself nervously, staying where she was, not daring leave this room without him, not knowing what they would do to her if she did leave and if she was caught. However when she heard his welcome, and then his order to strip she was stunned, taking a step back she shook her head, I...I can't... Please don't make me do such a thing... I have lost so much today and so much has happened. Please don't have me do such a thing... She said, feeling herself shaking, I have lost my best friend, and lover today... my father wished that I wed someone else right away and had already arranged before his funeral... and then coming here some how... I do not know who you are... what this place is... or what is to happen to me... please do not make me do such a thing so soon... everything has been taken from me... She said in a soft whimper, her eyes watering, realizing she had not really had time to morn over her lost lover, and this creature telling her to remove her clothing was just too much for the young woman, her eyes watering, but she tried her best to restrain herself from crying, not wanting to seem that weak. But the more she thought about it the more she noticed how she had lost everything, and she was alone here, although he was in the room with her she had no one to comfort her for her loss, or a shoulder to cry on until she was a little more calm. Her eyes were wide, and glistened with tears, wanting to spill out, but she tried her best not to let them. Please, My Lord, just for a moment may I keep my clothing on and speak to you, to get a few answers, She pleaded sweetly, being very polite, despite her situation, so close to begging him to allow it. When he had said the word slave a few times she already knew what he had in mind for her, and when he called her Princess she shook her head, You and I both know I am no Princess here, it was a title back in my home, and is nothing here unless you want it to be, as far as I know I am the lowest thing in this place unless you say otherwise, so please do not call me that, my name is Jullianna, but Jull, or Julli, if you prefer. Who are you? What is your name, and is this place really hell, because if so you are not the devil I was show in our books, though I find you much better looking than a red man with horns hooves and ten feet tall. She said softly, trying to get a few answers to things so she could better understand this place, and her place within it. It was also her way of calming herself down when frightened and nervous, Did you see me as I saw you in the mirror? She asked curiously wondering if he knew she was there, showing that the princess was not as others were, spoiled rotten brats who demanded everything and were sometimes dense or even stupid to not know what was happening around them. She was not so much defiant as trying to calm herself enough to obey him at least a little. She slowly brought her hands up shakily to the back of her gown, the corset around her upper body was difficult to get off, and without a second set of hands she could not get it off on her own, May I get some help removing this? She asked softly, a little frightened of asking him, but showing him that she was going to try to cooperate to avoid getting harmed for disobedience, but it was not exactly disobedience as it was doing it slowly since she had never been told to do something like this before and it truly horrified her, but she was trying her best without crying.