She has no idea what is happening, all of the sudden, complete darkness stumbled upon her vision, though she can feel the air around her, but she felt moving in great speeds.

Her body is rigid, intact, has no any progress to move. Even any slightest tug or squirm, she can't fight what is this thing that wraps her whole. And the idea that something that is making her fully blind.

As if it feels like her vision was done purposely.

Of course she tried to remember, she met the mage that had been called as a warning for death, the mage that she calls herself as the Dark Sovereign.

Sovereign in my face.. she can't even face Irelia completely, but she have done to do so by restraining her movements.

"What is this!?" She screamed, the turbulence of the air is making her to raise the tone of her voice since it nullifies some sound because of the air.

No reply. Odd. Perhaps this mage is somewhat in no interest of making any answers.

Then she feels light after a surge of air blasts in front of her body. Well at least she is still breathing and in linked with her blades. Her form is still on air, she deduced that the mage is making a move now.

She made some squirms, her movements are still in bind, this magic is surely powerful.

Irelia grunted as she kept squirming, still her hopes of being made her in a pinch. Because of that, the bind grew stronger.

"Damn it.. It's getting.. stronger-!" Irelia just made her thoughts kept in mind instead of making it verbally.

Continuing to make grunts and noises as an expression of restraints, she stayed like that while being suppressed on air.

"I know I can't see. But.. the scent of wood reaches me." Irelia thought, she heard a creaking sound, in which it delivered a loud bang in few seconds.

"Was that a door? Did this..mad woman.. slammed it?"Then the floating continues, she is wondering where the mage will take her.

"What?"

Suddenly, the movement got faster as if the mage is making her move in haste, Irelia deduced that the mage must've made a swift turn at a corridor because on how she was dragged in an arc motion.

"Where is she taking..me?" She felt her skin rose up as coldness from fear crept her.

And then after few turns, the movement stopped in a moment, a loud crash came from a wood reached her ears, then the mage continued her move in swift.

She has no idea on what happened. Irelia felt herself being pulled; an anticipation from the mage's next move.

Then she felt herself being thrown and landed into a surface that is indeed questionable.

It was soft.Also it made her bounce a little because of her weight. Still with the bind, she squirmed a little but again, she was given a reply by a strong grip from the mage's power.

"You've been doing that without knowing that you are being controlled by me." The mage started with her voice that is completely low and threatening.

"Control me? Maybe you should because if ever I will be back in control,I might've killed you right now." Irelia spats as a reply even though she sees nothing.

"What did you say?" Now the mage's voice has a little mischief behind it.

"Stop playing deaf. AND take this..disgusting thing.." Irelia started to fight the binds. "..off me."

"Deaf..? Me?" She made a stiffening laughter that raised Irelia's hairs. "Your mouth needs something for replacement on how YOU are being a bitch right now."

She felt her mouth got clasped; gripped hard by a hand, she can feel the claw accessories pinching her skin, almost pricking her.

Irelia's now contained by the control of the mage. She can't see, she can't even talk well, and also the fact her whole body is wrapped by magic.

"Do you know who I am?" The mage leaned and whispered at the right side of Irelia's ear. The voice sends so much chill to her mind.

"You are pitiful right now. After you dared talking to me like a peasant made me want to focus on you more."

Irelia tried to speak but it ended up with muffled sounds.

"Perhaps you want to see me." And then the mage lifted her magic, it was her magical bindings that made Irelia blind temporarily, as if it was used as a blindfold.

Irelia finally regained vision, in front of her is that mage who attempted to kill her, she stared at the woman's body that is clothed with an exposing regalia with a set of armor pads. And that crown she always wear, menacing as ever.

Yet something feels unsettling.

What is this place?

Where is this?

What is this room?

Questions rises her inner thoughts, she scanned her surroundings. However..

"Wondering?" The mage snickered.

Irelia focuses her assailant.

"Your face is likely unaware. I can tell it by looking at those pitiful gaze as you scanned my room." The mage leaned a little far from inch of Irelia's face.

"My room?" Irelia raised her brow as her thoughts reached her.

"Well, see it for yourself then. I am welcoming you." The mage gestured by opening her arms a little wide as a sign of appreciation.

She made a scan to this mage's room. The surroundings are well kept, but it feels eerie, there is a complete set of things that it can call this room a room. The closet is standing there at the corner, an opened door at the right, vanity desks that composed of a large mirror; fitting for full body examination. The window at the left was shut, in front of it was a purple curtain, hanging in a steady flow.

This room is likely a room for shut-ins as for Irelia's perception. Like a cage of a bird, plain, and drab.

But what concerns her is her placement. She feels soft below, her body was in place, even the mage is sitting on top of her.

A laughter echoed her ears as she recollecting her thoughts.

"Haven't seen a bed yet?" The mage has a teasing voice behind it. "Shame, I heard you lost your beloved home several years ago. And I can think that you now sleep on rice mats over a soft, warm bed as I have here.."

"You.." Irelia gritted her teeth. The blades on the side that is literally in bind, tensed up a little.

"What? You can't have your blades back, a captain of a fool like you don't deserve it." The mage put a hard bind on the six blades, putting them in a large sphere.

"I don't..deserve it? Why don't you ask your power that you are using it in a wrong way more than I do?"

The mage listened intently as she now hearing Irelia's sharp words.

"Is THIS how a powerful being like you use power as a tool for tying up people and make fun of them? How delirious.. A shame on you." Irelia pointed herself being constricted.

Now the mage got hit by that, seriously. THIS woman is something. She even has no respect, she has this huge mouth that is sharp and cold, and daring to SAY those words in front of her face? It's too much, her own pride got offended by this fool of a captain, not denying she was being bonded.

The mage immediately hit Irelia with a slap, clawing the captain's face with her accessories. As the captain fall, she gripped her face with the clawed hand and glares at her.

"Don't. Fucking. Dare talk to me like that. Fool." Her grip tightened, she is furious.

"I've been counting ALL those words that you spat in front of me. And that will be the cost of your punishment."

Wait. Punishment? Irelia's mind suddenly clicked.

"And I can SEE how you wanted to know." The mage smirked as she pats the surface of the bed. She removed her hand and lifted Irelia's chin a little.

"Tell me. What is this?"

"What?"

"It seems that you are supposedly to be called as deaf instead, Fool."

"I am just clarifying."

"Clarifying?"

"Why am I here.. Are you planning something-"

Immediately, the mage gripped Irelia's face, pinching it.

"Open." The mage ordered.

Irelia is in shock on what's happening.

"I said. Open." The mage on other hand, tightened her grip with the binding to extract Irelia's obedience.

"You are not? You want something that inflicts pain more than I will be giving."

Honestly, she has NO idea what does the mage has to tell. Pain than what she is supposedly be giving?

"I control YOU now, Blade Dancer." The mage, without her knowing, called her in title.

"And you are a captain, supposedly a captain orders her men what to do." The mage made movements that were indeed questionable.

Abruptly, she can feel the mage's body pressing to her, the mage's breath reached her skin on her jawline, still with that strong grip, the mage is indeed showing dominance.

But why..?

"Right now.. I will be taking that role away from you, since I am in control; this temple, this power and.. you."

Irelia is shaking, she expects something that she shouldn't.

"Let's see how much you can last.. Irelia." The mage called her name, and yes, Irelia can feel her face warmed a little, but SHE shouldn't be! Maybe because of how the mage calls her name like that made her feel like that.

And it disgusts her. So much.

The mage dared, with a vile smirk on her face. "You defeated me with your bitch attitude and you dared to soil my skin. A simple..PEACEFUL negotiation won't match to my standards." The mage added,also hinted on how Irelia wounded her.

"But I will let you take responsibility for that later."

With Irelia's helplessness, the mage is satisfied on the way she will extract that foolishness of the captain. It is sure a worthy sight, seeing this bitch writhe on her touch, constrained, blinded and snared by her own. How lovely. She will be enjoying this for the meantime.

"So.. I better suggest you open your mouth now." The mage watched Irelia to obey her, to fulfill her desire to shut Irelia's solid demeanor.

Irelia is just there, she just can't move, her mind is not working well on how the mage said those words, in fact, those words are nailed deeply inside her head that lead her on thinking.

"If you are not going.." The mage continues to tighten the bind. "..to obey me." Still with her bind kept on.

Irelia shuts her eyes as pain courses throughout her whole body, she wanted to get free from this tortuous bind.

"I..I don't have a choice.."

"I can't feel..myself now. It's the way of freeing this damned binds." With that conclusion, Irelia slowly opens her mouth, however, she felt something that this is wrong, the mage is testing her how much she can last, and perhaps to humiliate her.

"I would rather die..than being toyed by this woman.."

Irelia lays still, she held herself. All the pain, the sting, the weariness of her body. Everything. No matter how hurt it was, she endured such thing that would break her bones at any moment.

She can't even breathe well.. Oh well. Maybe she will literally die here..

"You are not? Hm..? You are acting tough again." The mage grunted in frustration. Instead she have done something that'll soften the tough demeanor of the captain.

At last, Irelia feels the air back, like what just happened? She was free. The magic dissipated unknowingly.

She sighed, that sigh was not just the one she expects for to be free.

She felt soft at her jawline, it's not over. The binds are back but it gripped her arms, both of it.

"What ARE YOU-!" Irelia's voice were cut as she felt a jolt of sensitivity from her skin.

This is unbelievable. The mage pressed her lips and played her skin, her breath is tickling her skin, her body is literally on top of her, almost making her squirm to let go.

"W-Why are you doing..this..?" Irelia helplessly asked.

By that sound, she can tell that Irelia was about to give in, yet she must not assume it really is. She smirked and continued her play.

"Why?" The mage whispered at her ear.

"Because I am going to break your mind and remove that face of being a fool." After that, she nibbled that awaiting ear that sends so much sensations for the captain. "And..I am..so going to enjoy seeing your face in defeat."

"Damn..you." Irelia muttered as she felt the mage's lips again.

"Still being tough.." The mage again grunted.

"I would rather..die..than seeing myself being harassed by a woman." Irelia sharply stated.

"I would rather kill you with humiliation." The mage smirked. She now positioned her face back to her jawline.

"Stop this..nonsense!" Irelia squirmed that the mage got hit instead.

Furiously, she ended up glaring at Irelia, her glare was not murderous but..

More like maniacal.

Instantly, she attacked Irelia with force, pressing her lips hard at her cheek down to her jawline, sucking the flesh out with it. She even pushed the captain harder on the surface of the bed, making several touches on her leg, no matter how Irelia squirm, she kept her grip.

She is too strong. And all of the sensations from her jawline, especially on her thigh; additionally, her legs are equipped with tight fitting pants yet it is inevitable, the touch just penetrated her clothing.

"Stop.." Irelia said inside her mind, she felt disgusted, this is not what she expects to happen; in fact, she is likely raping her.

No matter how hard she could resist, the more the mage could do it forcefully yet she will be giving herself if she gave up. Of course that will not happen.

But one thing that halted the punishment is Irelia, behaving like nothing.

"What?" The mage wondered as she wipes her lips with her fingers.

"Are..you done touching me?" Irelia said in a way she just felt nothing.

Raising her brow, the mage was speechless.

"If you are done.. let me go. Ionia is waiting.."

"Let you go? Do you think I will be allowing you to do that?"

"Fine.." Irelia relaxes. This is unnatural for the mage.

"You..Fool."

"Whatever."

The mage went silent, there is no way she would let Irelia leave like that, she was not yet done with her, also it might be troubling if Irelia would not be seen within days in Ionia, people might rallying up on her; which is annoying, thanks to the soldiers, they are possible witnesses.

And so she made a plan.

"Very well,I will be letting you go this time." The mage stands up and went away from the bed.

"However.. You'll be returning here every time the dusk approaches." She used her power to open the window. "As a punishment."

"You are ridiculous." Irelia said in between her breaths.

"If YOU fail me. I could always crush your lands with my hand, even your people."

Irelia just remained silent..

"Remember this dirty work that you have inflicted on me?" The mage pointed at her wound. "This is your responsibility. That is why you have your punishment."

"Damn you."

"And EVEN with your bitch faced attitude." The mage hissed back.

Irelia has no more words on this. There us NO way that this mage can accept simple yet sympathetic forgiveness. Still, if this woman wants her, then she can fight her using endurance. In fact, the mage got staggered as she acted like it felt nothing as she was assaulted earlier.

This will be a challenge. A challenge for enduring dominance.

"Alright.." Irelia stood up. She is somewhat sluggish but she managed to retrieve her blades and ready for departure. She left the room without saying anything.

As the captain left, the mage got infuriated. How on earth did she held that? Will be there is something that she can do to erase that stubbornness of that fool? Thoughts races her mind as she kept thinking Irelia' s helplessness that excites her a little. In fact, that captain is literally different as she was helpless, restrained and weak.

Her dominance might be a key to solve the problem.