25 Chapter 25 The Mistress Of Orge

"This moment?" Seraphina asked sounding like she wasn't even aware of her words, there was absenteeism in her tone. Like she was in some sort of trance.

"What is this place? It's so beautiful." Her eyes held reverence and pure admiration for the place. If heaven was real, this had to be it, she thought. Things she had never seen, things even more beautiful than gold were used in the decoration of the room, and the one  throne present, felt like if any other person apart from the woman who was equally as beautiful, sat on it, they were going to burn.

"There is no time to admire anything. You came here for a reason; to get answers, right?" 

The woman asked as she climbed up the steps leading to the throne, and sat on it.