Fiona's POV
I woke up to someone drawing lazy circles on my face and immediately I jumped up from the seat, but I realized that I was tied to a chair. Again. I exhaled. I thought that I had finally escaped. How did I end up here again? I wondered.
“Thank heavens that you are awake. I was beginning to think that you were dead,” Callidora's voice came up and I realized that she was the one drawing the circles on my face.
“Where is Elsa?” I asked. I was surprised by my first word as soon as I woke up. I wasn't even worried about myself. I was worried about the brat who had shown me nothing but disrespect.
Callidora cackled. “Isn't that funny? You are worried about someone who has been a brat to you,”
“She may be a brat, but that doesn't mean that I should wish her dead. I am not as crue
