Juliet was in a crowd of other young women. She had been able to talk to a few of them once she’d gotten over her shock. She realized now she was a captive as a result of being kidnapped.No one had believed her story. They all thought she was delusional, claiming to be a princess of Westvale. But what could she do? She was a prisoner here now. As such, she worked during the day as the other girls did, sitting in a big room at long tables laboring over large tapestries.They sewed by hand under the sharp eyes of overseers who were quick to scold, criticize, and note those considered to be slow or mistake-prone. Where the tapestries went when they were finished, Juliet didn’t know, but she knew similar works had decorated the walls of her home. She supposed they were sold to rich merchants, noblemen, or whoever else could afford them. All day, every day, the young women toiled at this boring relentless task under watchful eyes. Juliet and her fellow captives were, in reality, slaves.Juliet had also heard disturbing rumors about other areas within the castle.
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