The Fall of Heathfield

I am now inside a room that I am not familair with. I have no recollection on how I got here as well. I sat up on the unfamilar bed and looked around the unfamiliar room.

This was a room that was made for a girl no doubt, because of the color scheme and thr decorations.

"Father… Priscilla?" I called.

Not long the doors to the room opened and Priscilla came in.

"My lady?!" Prscilla had a face full of worry. "Thank the heavens. How are you feeling? Do feel any discomfort?"

"I am feeling fine, Prscilla." I replied. "I just feel a headache coming."

"Then I will get you some medicine, my lady." Priscilla was about to go but I grabbed her hand and stopped her.

"Before that, where are we?" I asked.