He got out from the castle by disguising as a carriage man, thankfully it worked unbelievably, the security inside was so tight. Arthur went out to town to see what his people doing.
'Lively as always...' he thought to himself as he tied his white horse at the fences.
He always loved this town, the smell of the foods and the kind and cheerful people. He walked and walked until he got satisfied, and then, he saw a terribly familiar looking girl with a (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes. He approached to her and talked to her without a second thought.
"Hey there, can I ask what's your name, miss?" he said with a calm voice. He didn't care what she'll think of him.
"_-_____..." you replied shyly, surprised at the unusual question.
"This is not too' far, this his how we do things" said Michelle.
When you opened your eyes, you found yourself being tied, both your feet and hands were tied while your mouth was covered by a black hanky.
"Look who's awake" Michelle smirked. You babbled a few words, while she just laughed at you.
"How lame, you're such an idiot for letting your guard down" She laughed wickedly. She crouched down and pulled your hair up and gave you a few slaps.
"My, I'm liking this ... I've been wanting to do this to you for a long time" Michelle pulled your hair even more.
You were at a dungeon, it was so scary... Gargoyle statues everywhere... Lots of torch hanging, it felt like you're in a Witch's place. No, it's not "like"...you were really in their place.
"Oh and by the way, you should be thankful because I haven't kill you yet" She let go of your hair and threw your head hard on the floor.