Adelaide, what are we doing here? And what is that?" Beatrice asked Adelaide, trying to sound surprised.
"Sister, you know exactly what it is. Don't you." It was more of an accusation than a question.
Princess Beatrice turned around and looked at her little sister, now Queen Adelaide.
"What's going on? Where are you taking me!" She demanded once more.
Adelaide took a few steps forward, her face inches away from Beatrice's. "You really are weak, aren't you? And quite the little actress. Stop acting so surprised. You know exactly where I am taking you!"
Princess Beatrices eyes lit up with recognition. She was taking her to see it. The Demon. How did Adelaide know about it? She wondered.
"H-How..." She trailed off.
"Walk!" Her sister commanded her. She obeyed, shuffling her shackled feet through the wet, dank, tunnel.
After a few seconds of silence, Adelaide spoke, "You really are shameless aren't you? Secretly meeting this man and leading him on."
