TWENTY-THREE

The next day, she didn't want to get out of her chamber. Not after what happened. Not after giving in to that forbidden pleasure.

After what happened, a surge of regret washed over her and she slapped herself several times for letting him do it. For telling to do it.

And what's worse, someone was there. Someone else was watching. She can't go out of her chamber now without getting embarrassed at what she did and what happened.

The door to her chamber opened and she nearly jumped on her bed. She was expecting it would either be Hades or Cerberus and she prayed it was not them. When she looked at the door, relief flooded her system as it was Henrietta.

She went walking straight to her table to place some dresses there. She has no idea where those dresses came from but she decided to stop wondering about everything in this...sinful place.

Guinevere remained seated on her bed as Henrietta organized the dresses in the closet.

"Were you once a potential to break the curse too?" she asked ou