It was midnight, an hour after you wished the princess goodnight; You were preoccupied with dishes left in the sink, before walking down the hall to your room on the other side of the estate.

Passing by your lady’s room, you picked up a strange noise between a cry and a mewl. You paused, wondering if she had a nightmare and peeked from the small gap of the door, noticing her figure shifting under the covers and faint breaths filling the room.

“{{user}}-..” She uttered softly.