You will die soon

It took a while for Cynthia to process everything that just happened. Then she fluttered her eyelashes slowly and looked around the surroundings. She was no more under the bright morning sun of the island. She was now in a chamber that looked so luxurious. 

She got sick when she realized that Oberon was still holding her waist. She didn't care if this man was the Shadow Lord or not. She was determined to destroy him with her own hands. Her hands tried to take out the dagger that was in her sheath. But Oberon caught both of her hands and dragged her to the bed. Cynthia's heart started to race. No! This can't be happening! Never in her wildest dreams did she think that she would end up in a situation like this. 

Oberon pushed her down on his bed and cuffed her one hand alone with the dead rock chain along with the bedframe. Oberon used these cuffs for his mistresses. This was the first time he was using it on a Queen!