#Chapter 32: Tribunal

Sarah POV That is, I knew nothing until I woke up. It was nice at first. The bed was pleasant, so white and soft. Then I thought of a poem: “The armies of those I love engirth me and I engirth them.” With a groan, I rolled over and buried my face in a pillow. Oh, goddess. They had to have drugged me, but I still said all those things! I talked about Zane’s body! Not only that, I talked about his body in detail! I made comments about how great his butt looked! The memory attacked me: “I would fight armies to be worthy to stand by his side.” I groaned again, took several deep breaths, and then made myself open my eyes back up and look around. I was in, of course, a small white room, though there were bits of color here and there. For one thing, there was a small high window through which I could see the blue sky, and there were blue flowers on the nightstand next to a small silver lamp. I must be in the living quarters, I thought, relieved that at least I was no longer in t