Long curly blonde hair that was well kept at all times and mesmerising ocean like eyes with eyelashes that flutter even in the night sky. Fair skin and a dress that costed more than a person's worth. The princess of Azhbarn was sitting in the garden filled with beautiful colourful flowers and neatly trimmed bushes. She sat under a tree for shade as she read a book. Her maid stood next to her, prepared to serve her when needed.
The garden was quiet, filled only with the occasional sound of birds chirping and pages turning.
Sanathisia was engrossed in the book. So focused that she barely noticed the bright light that appeared out of nowhere, flashing her eyes.
She lifted one eye opened and saw a strange looking portal. Her maid stood in front of her, tensed and ready to protect. She glanced around looking for the knights.
'where are the noble knights in troubled times like this?'
Suddenly, the ground shook and the portal began sucking in all the objects nearby.
"Your Highness! Grasp firmly unto something!" But as she desperately tried to get a hang onto something, they were taken in the portal.
The portal shook and closed off, leaving not a trace behind.
***
Sanathisia landed onto the ground "oomph!–" she sat up and looked around. Tall buildings and clothing she didn't recognise. Street lights and colourful text and even...were those people trapped inside a box?! Nevermind that...the air was nasty! She pinched her nose as she glanced around. Civilians walked by, glancing at her with a weird stare and some even whispering.
"Your highness!" Her maid appeared next to her, "are you well?" She looked over her, checking her body for any injuries. Sanathisia smiled softly, her maid was always very concerned for her. "I am well, but..." She glanced around, "where are we?"
Her maid grimaced, "I apologise your highness, but I'm uncertain."
Sanathisia stood up, dusting off her dress. "Well, what more is there to do apart from exploring? We shall embark!" She quickly took off. "Ah! Your highness, hold on!" Her maid followed behind closely.
***
"You're under arrest for trespassing onto private property." The two sat in small uncomfortable chairs inside a room filled with desks that had a weird box on top and piles of papers. A man who seemed to be in his 40s with dark circles under his eyes was sitting opposite of them, claiming to be a police officer.
Sanathisia crossed her arms, "how dare you treat I, the princess of Azhbarn like this? I'll have the king, my father execute you at once!" She threatened him, but the man just sighed. He leaned in, "ma'am, now's not the time to be roleplaying."
Role– what? What was this man talking about?
Just then the door opened and a tall man walked in. The Officer immediately stood up and bowed, "sir, I didn't expect you to arrive so early."
'this man must be an important figure.'
Sanathisia looked over at the man, observing him. She tried to place from which kingdom and family he exactly came from but his strange attire was unfamiliar to her. She whispered into her maid's ear, "Lidia, do you know which kingdom he's from?" Lidia, unfortunately shook her head, "I apologise but his attire is not one familiar to me."
The officer and the man seemed to have finished talking as the officer then urged the two to stand up. "Don't order me..." Sanathisia mumbled and gritted her teeth, but what more was there could she do except obey the orders of unknown land? When she gets back home, she'll have her father punish these men for daring to even hold her captive in such a dirty place like this.
Sanathisia and the maid was led to a dark room with nothing except a mirror on one side of the wall and a desk with chairs in the middle. The officers had seperated Sanathisia and her maid leading her to be left alone. She grimaced as she stepped forward and sat in the chair. It was uncomfortable and low quality. The least they could do was offer a nice room for the princess for going through all this trouble.
The door then opened and the man from earlier came inside. Looking closer, Sanathisia noticed his dirty blonde hair and brown eyes that remind her of the wooden desk from back home. The man sat opposite of her and started asking her questions, "name?"
"Sanathisia Hernia, princess of Azhbarn."
The man lifted a brow looking a bit confused and started doing something on the weird wooden board with a weird contraption that held the paper onto it firmly. He was holding an interesting item and pressing it down onto the paper. Sanathisia wondered what he was doing.
"And where exactly is this Azhbarn?"
Sanathisia scoffed, "I see...you must be low educated." The man looked up at her, his face kept neutral and calm despite her remark. "It's obviously from the continent of Elvaska." She said confidently.
The man hummed a low "I see..." And continued doing whatever he was doing.
He then leaned in, his gaze sharp and calculating, "are you perhaps aware of your current location?" Now it was Sanathisia's turn to be a bit confused, "well...not anywhere near Azhbarn I assume?" The man chuckled, "you're on planet earth, specifically in the country America." Sanathisia's brain froze.
"Huh?"