Christine's POV
I wake up in big bed. All the sheets are white and the pillows are like clouds. I sigh at the feeling of them. That was before I mentally freaked out. Where was I? All I remember is that I fall off a horse and was knocked out. Could Raoul have found me? I panicked at this thought. No, no, I would not marry him. I couldn't. I wouldn't. But then I remembered a man picking me up. It couldn't have been Raoul...Could it be my angel? My heart gave a flutter.
I got out of the bed and noticed a beautiful blue dress on a chair. I took in all of my surroundings. The room was beautiful and expensive, but the thing that caught my eye was a long mirror. I was able to see my whole body in it. I was a mess. My hair was wild and unruly. My dress was torn and dirty and I had a bruise on my head that was the size of an egg. I noticed a smallish door in the wall and I opened it. It was a small bathroom with a toilet, a bathtub, and a sink. I opened a cabinet and blushed when I saw all the womanly products I would ever need. And they were my size. Who knew? I shuddered at the thought. I left the bathroom and went to put on the dress left for me. Just then a maid came in.
"Oh hello." I said when I saw her. Perfect timing. "Can you help me with the corset?"
She gave a slight smile and grabbed the corset. She pulled the strings tight. It was awkward for she spoke no words.
"Um, thanks. Uh, what's your name?" I said trying to make conversation.
She only shook her head and looked down. She then opened her mouth. She didn't have a tongue. I cringed slightly at the sight.
"Oh I'm sorry. How did it happen? Oh, silly me, you can't speak. Was it the master? He must be a cruel master if he does this to his servants" I said as horrible thoughts crossed my mind of an evil man.
The maid only shook her head again and smiled.
I finished putting on the dress and brushed my long curly hair. I had to admit. I was stunning. I blushed at my ego. I went out of the room to meet the master.