Miguel opened up the cell door to find Oksana Andreeva singing aloud while tracing cracks on the cold gray walls. She heard the door creak wide open. She scurried off of the ground and jumped up. "Why privet, El Rey De las Hadas, long time no see!" She said happily. Miguel chuckled, " Your Spanish is improving my Russian doll…" He then pinned Oksana against the wall and lifted up her legs, kissing her passionately. She groaned in response. He slowly realised her and stroked her cheek. "Wow, you're already blushing my Russian doll. Why is that, huh?" Oksana covered her face as her wings fluttered. Oksana was a famous pop star in Russia and her father was an Ambassador. So she was worth a fat sum of money. She was only meant to be here for a hostage exchange, but as you can see with the heat and passion between Miguel and Oksana it is something way more than a hostage exchange. The two had agreed that every three weeks the sum to get her back home would go up by a few thousand dollars. I mean more credit to the Cartel, right? Oksana had it better than all of the other Faeries. Although her cell was just as ordinary as the others. She had no cellmates, she had nice food, and nice clothes and makeup to look pretty for Miguel. It was like her pop star identity was never taken away from her in the first place. "How are you doing?" Miguel asked while sitting down against the wall. "Not good, since you didn't care to see me last night, I wore this beautiful gown for you and everything!" Oksana whined while pointing to a dark red evening gown hanging on a rack. Miguel grabbed her hands gently and kissed her cheek. "Aw, I am sorry Russian doll, I had some serious business to attend to. But to make it up to you, I got you a gift. " He reached for his back pocket and pulled out a small box that held a piece of jewelry inside and handed it to Oksana. Her eyes sparkled as she opened the box and found a pair of teardrop diamond earrings, "Oh, Miguel these are stunning…you shouldn't have!" She said while in awe of the expensive earrings. Miguel laughed softly, "Only the best for you my darling." He tilted her chin towards him and kissed Oksana hard and intensely. "Oh Miguel…the love of my life…" Her wings fluttered. Miguel was about to whisper something into her ear, but suddenly he received a phone call. He grunted, while rolling his eyes. "I"m sorry my love, I'll see you again later tonight." He kissed Oksana again quickly for good measure and ran out the door, "Que paso?" He said into the phone while locking the door behind him. Oksana sighed. She felt trapped, but it wasn't any worse when she was in Russia. "Always read your contracts…" Oksana mumbled. "If only a fifteen year old me would've read that contract. I wouldn't be in this predicament. Although this has been a nice break I will say," She laughed mockingly, Back in her homeland she was always on a strict schedule. Never had time for herself, barely any time to eat or sleep. Oksana felt as if she was a robot. She remembered a time where she was in a dance studio and she was working for 18 hours straight without taking a break and she collapsed on the hardwood floor. She woke up to her dance instructor slapping her face lightly and pouring water into her mouth. After she had awakened, it was right back to work. Oksana laid down on her bed picking at a wound she made underneath her thigh, "No breaks for Oksana…No break for Oksana…"

Esther was indeed used for br33ding purposes. She was now pregnant with three babies on the way all were to be boys. The cartel used eugenics to make Esther have multiple babies. One was to be trained to join the cartel when he turned 12. The other two were to become faes of some sort. Esther would love her children nonetheless. She couldn't remember what the father looked like but he was really strong and had really captivating eyes that could hypnotise you. Esther thought that he must be high-ranking with his essence. The girls had comforted her about the whole experience. Esther rubbed her stomach gently, " I'm ready for them to come out already, I know i'm only gosh, two months pregnant, but I am just imagining how magical it would be to hold them in my arms and watch them grow up!" Rosalynn had a sorrowful look on her face but trying to hide it. Rosalynn knew that the mother was to spend only a year with the babies, but after that they were taken away to a facility where they were to be raised either as a Fae or a Serpente. "Oh if only we can have a baby shower, but the only thing I can give you is a shower of light. " Kassandra said softly while illuminating the room with light coming from her eyes. A golden tone lit up the place, almost looking like a golden hour. Juniper whispered into Rosalynn's ear, "Should we tell her the truth…" Rosalynn shook her head, " No, she's not in the right state of mind to know the truth of it all." Syrena overheard the conversation. "But isn't that wrong though?" She said concerningly and making sure Esther didn't hear what was being said. "But aren't we all in a bad mind set?" Juniper asked. Rosalynn nodded her head and sighed. "Just…please…I know what kind of woman Esther is. She's too sensitive, she will find out when it's time." Kassandra looked over the faes knowing exactly what they were discussing. "What are the ladies talking about Kas?" Esther asked Kassandra. She replied softly brushing Esthers hair, " Oh, it's nothing, Perhaps some gossip?" Esther hummed in response. "Just relax, you have a long way to go with your journey to motherhood!" Kassandra chuckled. "Oh tell me about it. But if only I can raise my babies in Ireland, or anywhere else than here if I have to honest." Esther sighed. "Your probably not the first faerie to say something like that. I think all of the faes in this place would rather be anywhere but here." Kassandra said while sighing.

Felix paced back and forth in his cell whilst whistling. His cellmate Asger read a book in the far corner. And Declan was resting his eyes. " Well, boys I think today is the day we start a riot!" Felix said drawing out his words. "Very funny Felix…" Asger said not amused. Felix chuckled. The guards outside of the cell banged on the door, "Ay! Settle down in there…Or do you want another beating like last night?!" Felix groaned, "No, sir!" He then slid down against the musty wall and felt up against his eye and winced. "Still hurts?" Declan asked mumbling. "Si…I wished I had some of my mother's remedy…" Declan sat up, " Aye, I hear ya, I've been stuck with this cold all week. I feel like crap." Declan said running his fingers through his hair. "Same here boys, but mentally." Asger tapped his head. "Well, your mental health isn't going to get better by reading a lousy book." Felix said, knocking the book out of Asger hand. Asger shook his head. "Seriously Felix, You have the mind of a child. Well given the fact you were captured when you were a child along with your sister Rosalynn." Felix lifted up his head and glared at Asger. "What did I say about mentioning my sister! I don't want you or anyone else to mention her or any of my familia! Understand!" He then grabbed Asger's head. "Understand!" Felix shouted in Asger's face. "Yes! Understood! I am sorry. Just let me go before-" Asger said until his words were cut off by the guards storming in and dragging Felix out of the cell. Declan groaned, " In the name of Arcadia, would it kill ya to shut your trap every once in a while Asger…"