[RL With Guy- Tied-Up Virus]
"No.... There shouldn't be peppers in the cheese. That's just barbaric...." murmured the princess of Kimlasca as she spoke in her sleep. The rays of sunlight broke through the curtains of the room and shone brightly upon her face. Her eyes opened slightly before she sat up and yawned, bringing up her hand to rub her eyes thoughtfully.
She began lifting her other hand to reach for a hairband, but found there was a slight weight to it. Turning her head to view what on earth could be keeping it down, she found the not-so-familiar sight of Guy next to her, still asleep apparently.
It took her brain a few moments to register what exactly was going on. She could feel a cold metal against the skin of her hand. From the clinking sound it made when she instinctively tried to pull it out, she concluded that there was likely a chain attatched to it.
Her head was telling her to scream, loud and high, until she realized she was not home. There were no guards right outside her door to rush in and break the chain. Her quiver of arrows was on the opposite side of the room, so breaking the chain was not a possibility at the moment. Natalia's free hand flew up to her mouth, still biting down the urge to yell. Instead, all she could do was move as far away from Guy as the handcuffs allowed possible and continue to try to tear her hand away. After all, if he were to wake, she doubted that he would be able to resist a scream.
She began lifting her other hand to reach for a hairband, but found there was a slight weight to it. Turning her head to view what on earth could be keeping it down, she found the not-so-familiar sight of Guy next to her, still asleep apparently.
It took her brain a few moments to register what exactly was going on. She could feel a cold metal against the skin of her hand. From the clinking sound it made when she instinctively tried to pull it out, she concluded that there was likely a chain attatched to it.
Her head was telling her to scream, loud and high, until she realized she was not home. There were no guards right outside her door to rush in and break the chain. Her quiver of arrows was on the opposite side of the room, so breaking the chain was not a possibility at the moment. Natalia's free hand flew up to her mouth, still biting down the urge to yell. Instead, all she could do was move as far away from Guy as the handcuffs allowed possible and continue to try to tear her hand away. After all, if he were to wake, she doubted that he would be able to resist a scream.