Chapter 6: Sleeping Beloved

Camila

As we got down at the dungeon cell of my mate, I could sense that the guards here were in their high alertness as they were sending such intense malice to push away any unwanted guest at the dungeon cell. But when they noticed that it was just us, they let us pass through and entered the playpen of my mate. the place was still on the same spot since the last time I saw them here. Around the cell, I just wanted to relax but something began to turn up from within my stomach. At first, I thought it might be stomach ache but when it began to hit me again and felt it was crawling over my throat, I rush to the empty bucket just sitting beneath the antique mirror on the cold cemented wall before throwing up. I threw up nothing but liquid. I am not sure what was going on to me internally which made me rest my back over the cold wall beside the mirror and look at the worried face of Scarly.