I woke up, beads of sweat plastered on to my pail face. I slipped out of my silk covered bed, and into my fur slippers, so that my feet wouldn't be cold on the tile that was outside of my room, and all over the rest of the castle.
I had been having trouble sleeping the last couple of weeks. I was lucky to even to get an hour worth of sleep in one go. I look back at my four poster bed in agony. Then, I look at the silk sheets that the doctor said would help, but the his efforts were fruitless.

I slip out of my room into the hall, down the stairs holding a candle I got from my room earlier. I creep down each step, putting the slightest bit of pressure on them to make sure that they don't creak before I commit to it fully. Once I reach the bottom (finally), I spot a tall shadow. Now, there is something that I should tell you. I'm almost as tall as my dad, (for all my is family short) and none of the butlers should be in the woman's wards (they are the only tall people), so I knew something weird was going on. I creep closer to the figure, but when I step closer the figure steps further. Then 'they' ran. And I ran just as fast.

"STOP! IN THE NAME OF THE KING!" I shout. Now only the royal family can say 'in the name of the king', and I thing this person knew, because they stopped dead cold.

I walk up to said person, and turn them so they face me.

Just to see the son of our enemy.

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BUM BUM BUM!! Cliff hanger!! >:) I'm soooo evil. Anyway, I was thinking last night and was like "ohhh... I accidentally lied to them..." So yeah... Just know that I felt terrible. And this is a loooonnngggg dream, so it might be a four or five pater (which is weird considering I only got like two hours of sleep that night). So yeah! That's it my luvs!
Till we meet again.
Bye bye.

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