She was not in pain as she awoke, but she was unable to move. Chains were around her wrists followed by silken scarves and silken sheets. The room was beautiful and covered with gilded engravings. She felt heavy from the chains and her own exhaustion. It was like gravity was pulling her into the soft sheets and plush mattress she lay on. Her mind felt drowsy still and she felt something stroking her cheek. A sweet smell of a flower hit her nose followed by alcohol. Petals fell in front of her face as she closed her eyes again as she felt something get up from beside her and a door close.
Opening her eyes again, she found the light from the windows had changed colors. She must have drifted off into sleep again. She was not drowsy at all anymore.

(Y/n) got up and looked around her, she saw that she was in a room that was beautifully decorated with carvings and paintings. The huge bed she was on was covered in soft pillows and silk sheets. She sank into the plush mattress like it was a cloud. It was like a room out of a fantasy novel, the chains were off of her now but she was still covered with the brightly colored silk scarves that tied her to the headboard. The scarves were covered in magic symbols that she recognized from both Loki's magic room and the sealing runes she read about in Dracul's library. She looked carefully around and saw that the carvings on the walls all had those runes in certain areas, making the entire room a giant magic sealing circle.
The room itself was huge as well, as big as a small house. A sitting area next to the bed, a small library next to that. A vanity was next to a closet and a door that led to a luxury bath. There was a eating table she saw that had a covered dish on it, no doubt left for her to eat when she woke.
This had to be her brothers. Who else could it be? Who else had a massive house and the wealth to make all of this to make her comfortable? Who else would have knowledge of what runes to use to seal her magic away?

The silk bindings were just wrapped around her arms and were easy to be freed from. The albino woman walked over to the table and uncovered the plated, as she suspected there was a platter of food just for her. It was still warm and smelled good. The feeling of overwhelming hunger made (y/n) sit down and take a bit of the meal that was set out for her, it seemed to be a bit of a lavish meal. Perhaps it was an offering left there for her. She had not seen anyone yet. So far, she was the only one here to her knowledge, she could not feel out the rest of the building because of the sealing circle so she had no idea where she was. Was this a castle in another part of the world that her brothers owned? It was a question that was bugging her. Was she in the mountains that Loki showed her? Was this a modified dragon cave, something to trap her alone from the rest of the world?

She finished the meal and looked around, she went to the windows. It was hard to see outside due to the frost effect on the glass. She felt dirty and went to the luxury bath to bathe. Whilst stripping for the bath, she heard the main door to the room open and feet walk in. The steps went to the table, the clatter of plates told her what the person was doing before the steps left and the door was closed and locked. So, they had her in isolation for some reason... but what? Why did they want her to be so isolated? They obviously had some care for her with how tenderly the food was prepared and the choice of luxury comfort furniture instead of basic uncomfortable furnature. She found the luxury bath was stocked with the soaps and washes she preferred and all the shampoo and conditioner she needed to maintain her beloved hair. Some face wash and toner was stocked up to for skincare. Whoever made this bath for her did their research into proper hygiene and care.

The batb was pleasant and it felt amazing. The warm water over her skin washed away her soreness in her muscles and her skin felt great afterwards. She dried her hair off after washing it and did the facial care routine before walking out in a fluffy towel to the closet, something felt off. She looked around and found nothing wrong. Then she looked up. The chandelier had a black ball on the bottom of it, and a part of the ball had a red light. It was a camera. She was being watched. This made her blood run cold. She grabbed an outfit out of the closet and quickly went back to the bathroom, she looked and found no camera in there. She got changed and realized that the outfit she got was a little skimpy. A regular bra and breast cover but see through sleeves and dress. She luckily grabbed a bottom piece to wear with it. Unfortunately it was similar to the top piece as it covered her private bits while the rest of her was pretty much on display.

(Y/n) went back to the closet with a towel over her again and found that half of the closet was stocked with this sort of outfit, the rest were dresses that had short skirts and low cut tops. There was no way her brothers made this wardrobe. This is way too perverted even for them. The albino stepped back and her violet-red eyes widened. Her body shook. Where the hell was she? Who the hell had her?
She thought about all of the details she saw, the food, the writings, nothing stood out. There was a mix of a lot of European art and books. There were even books from other countries in the bookshelves.
The meal was luxurious but there was no indicator if what nationality the maker was.
This made her feel scared. What did this person want? Why was she alone, why was she under surveillance, who the hell had her?
Whoever it was, they were obviously wealthy. That ruled out a few people. European ruled out more. She had to know.
She had to get away.
She was a beautiful bird in a beautiful cage, she wanted to be free and find her fiancé. Where was Luxembourg?

Another look around the room gave her no more clues. But she did find some more items in the closet. Toys. Children's toys and books, clothing for newborns to adolescents. Even a crib was in the back of the closet. What were those items doing there?! Was whoever that had her planned to use her to have children with?! Was she sold as a wife to someone? Thoughts spun in her head as she felt like she was being watched again. She needed to break the camera. She needed to break the camera and escape. She could pick the lock after she broke the camera.
She grabbed a knife she found in the closet and looked back at the camera. The person who had her captive must have accidentally dropped the knife.
The camera blinked with its little red dot. She hid the knife and walked around. She could tell the camera moved to follow her movements. She walked back to the book area and pretended to look at the books for a little while, the polished wood made for a good mirror. She saw the camera stop blinking and she turned to see the red light off. It must have been on the recharge interval.

(Y/n) walked to another section of the room and saw the light blinked back on before the orb rolled around to find her, she threw the knife with great force when the camera was turning to her. She was about to run to the door when she heard loud thumping and the Door was blocked by a symbol covered barrier. The windows were covered as well. It was dark completely save for the soft lamplight that just barely lit the massive room. She figured this was a safeguard against her escape, if the pervert could not see her, he'd lock her in.
She had to wait for him to come and personally fix everything. But she figured she would be punished for breaking the camera. He did not come.
She was in that room for about a week. Hungry. She had water from the bath but she was hungry. She read and excercised. It was easier to do so without being watched.
Her hunger made it hard for her to function and she just stopped getting up from the bed.

Second week came around and she became sick. This was probably her punishment for breaking the surveillance camera. The silvery-white haired albino was on the bed, nauseous and needing food desperately. She heard the blockade on the door slide off and the door open, her eyes were closed since she was so hungry and nauseous, yet she listened. She heard something like a metal object be set up and the steps of her captor she never saw walk up it. He must have been repairing the camera. He walked down after he was done and his steps walked over to her bed. A rough hand rested on her cheek and a pair of thin lips pressed against her head as a kiss. The lips set upon her again at her own lips.
She could barely open her eyes and had a red fuzzy ball in her blurred vision. Hands picked her up and carried her to the table where she ate before.
"Dumb girl. I can't let you die.," the familiar voice of a man spoke, "Beautiful yet dumb woman."

She saw a meal set before her again.
"You set off the security system with your stunt. I have to go fix everything, be glad I am in love with you.," the man said and tapped her cheek to wake her up again, "Stay with me. You're starting to wither from hunger."
She felt him force her to eat and finally was able to eat by herself, her hunger was finally satisfied and she was sleepy again.
"It's been a long day.," she heard the familiar voice say and she was once again carried to the bed. She felt her body sink into the plush mattress and the person with her lie down beside her. The cold air of the large room was not as cold with another warm body there to share their heat. Both were able to sleep with the comfort of the other.

(Y/n) opened her violet-red eyes to see deep reddish hair in her face. It was Edman in the bed with her. He was snuggled up to her chest, his face was against her breasts. He held her tightly, he was not going to let go. The albino remembered what he said the previous day, he had confessed that he loved her. Was it truly love or just his twisted lust? She felt a nip at her breast and the redhead snuggle closer.
"My wife now. I made you mine. The government has the papers, you're mine.," he murmured into her soft chest pillows as he groped at her back, "I always wanted a wife to love, now I have you."
She wanted to struggle away but could not with her weakened state, the magic circle sealing her power and Edman hugging her tightly. He was not being mean or trying to hurt her. He seemed to truly be caring with no ulterior motives.
She remembered before to when she had no memories of him, she stayed with him and he told he about how lonely he was. He wanted to have a girlfriend or wife to care for and to care for him.

The Estonian kept holding her right, as if afraid she was going to fade away if he did not. "We're already married. You are mine.," he kept murmuring, "I will love and care for you forever."
She knew he was so lonely. But this was no excuse. She opened her mouth to speak but was silenced by a kiss. He was running his hand up and down her back, feeling what he could through the thin material.
"Don't blame me. You'll understand, it's love. It's love.," he kept saying, "You'll accept me, then we can have the family we want, I promise I will wait until you are ready."
He kept his promise to not force her to love him, but after ten years of resistance... she caved and became his. They had no children.