Chapter:-12

When Ashly woke up, she was in an unfamiliar room. Then it hit her. Ashly might be in Branson's Villa now. Of course, it is going to be unfamiliar. She took a look around. The room was huge and magnificent. Everything had a shade of scarlet and black. Even the bedspread was dark red.

Then Ashly looked at herself. She felt relaxed that she was still wearing the dress she wore when she departed from ChandLand.

Then she heard a knock. A woman spoke from outside.

"Queen, may I come in?"

Ashly cleared his throat. "Yes"

The door opened, and a young woman entered. She stood in front of the bed and bowed.

"I was appointed as your personal assistant, my Queen. My name is Zia," Ashly said with a nod.

"Is that so? Can you, um, help me get out of bed? I'm kind of stuck here."

She hurried up to her and started removing bedspreads.

"I'm sorry, my Queen. I was strictly ordered to keep you warm."

Ashly chuckled as she got out of bed.

"Don't mind it. I should be thankful to you for your eff