You can't be queen

"What are you doing? Release them!" I tried to tug on the that was tying me to the chair, but it was a futile attempt. The more I tugged on the rope, the tighter it became as it bit into my skin.

"Release them?" She laughed.

Everything just doesn't make sense.

Never in my life, would I have thought the fairy was capable of something like this.

She's just too gentle to be caught in a situation like this.

"What's wrong with you?"

Dusa and the others watched us. I can see how much they were also trying to release themselves from the hold of the rope on them, but it was futile.

Just like me, they can't also get themselves released from the rope that was holding them.

"What's wrong with me?" she furrowed her brows as if she were thinking of my questions.

"Let me go!"