Jemma's POV
I found myself in the cold, damp cell. My arms were burning as I screamed from the pain of the silver chains. "Let me go," I shouted into the darkness. The sinister voice cackled as I saw polished boots step into the little light streaming through the small window. Finally, I saw a face as he stepped out of the shadows. He resembled Cassius in a way. Like you could tell they were related somehow. His hair was a lighter shade of brown, but he also had blue eyes, but they were not the calming ocean blue that made me smile. His face was smooth, and he wasn't as tall or muscular as Cassius.
"Do you not like your accommodations, your majesty?" His smooth cold voice spoke to me. "Rude," He growled as he stepped into the cell and knelt in front of me. He roughly gra
