Inside Margaret's Bedroom…
Margaret who was sleeping soundlessly, suddenly opened her eyes and woke up with a jolt.
"Hagh!" She screamed and tried to get up but found herself bound.
"Margaret, you're finally awake!" Helena, who was knitting on a cloth stood up from the chair and went to her.
"Helena?" Margaret asked, not understanding what happened.
The last thing she remembered was seeing Henry's pissed off look before a graphical image that was blurred, "What are you doing here?"
Helena didn't say anything and instead checked Margaret's health. Nodding as she found her okay, "Good, you're not ill."
"Ho-" Margaret stooped and looked around to find herself restricted.
Her whole body was wrapped in bandages. Her left leg was tugged up in a string and right hand covered in bandages so much that it was concerning. Even her head was wrapped in medicinal bandage and couldn't move it.
"What the! What is happening here? Answer me, Helena!"
