Will's P.O.V.

I wake up in a room which is well furnished. There's a large window at the other side of the room which is bigger than me. Since I was living in a cave for so long, I squint at seeing natural sunlight for what feels like the first time and to think we all take it for granted. I squint and look around. It's like one of those windows people use to look down on people from a high place... Come to think of it, it doesn't seem like it's on ground level. I can't see much from where I'm at which is a bed. The bed is large with royal purple sheets and has a canopy over it with royal purple curtains which have been opened up. The bed is large enough for two people but I wonder who owns it. This place looks extremely expensive and it looks nice but right now, it looks like heaven considering how I was in acave for such a long amount of tine. A cave isn't really luxury. I try to sit up but in the process I notice one of my legs are tied to one of the canopy poles with chains and my hand is restrained by chains too. Only one leg and one hand can be used. Bedside tables are on each side of the canopy bed and they have the most shiny and beautiful lamps I've ever seen up close which consists of mighty shiny white and gold. The bedside table at my side has three slices of pizza bread with a piece of paper which says 'For you💕'. They literally have two fancy hearts at the end but I like them. I realize how hungry I am and reach for one and take a bite. It tastes good, really good. It takes me about around two minutes to full eat it. My appetite is not full but I'm not hungry anymore. I was kidnapped but by who? Why'd they care enough to give me food? As I wonder, I looks something at the wall facing the bed I'm in. Yes, I did notice it but I didn't really pay any attention to it till now. It's a woman in a painting with serpentine eyes and long purple hair in a braid. She's so beautiful. She's wearing a well-made jacket with blue pants and long black boots which reach to her knees. In the painting, she's also sitting down with one leg over the other, her hands are resting on the chair arms and leaning on the chair is what I presume to be a glaive. I see a golden line which probably has her name engraved on it but I can't read it from here.

The glaive in the fanfic Is the same one as the one in this pick.

It may not be safe for me to stay here. Sure, I'm not in a dungeon and they are me but I've still been kidnapped. That woman in the painting... If she's real,that means she has a glaive and what will happen if she gets here?! I have to find a way to escape but how? I think for a moment and as I can down, I hear giggles of a woman downstairs with the most beautiful and hypnotic voice.