The Sequel to The Twelve Dancing Princesses
I sat up straight in my bed with a cold sweat, he was there, I knew it, I could feel his presence in the room, but I couldn’t see him. He had on the invisibility cloak he got from the sorceress and he was watching me. He has been doing this every night since our wedding, he watches me to make sure I don’t run away to my garden and prince. My husband always has a goblet of wine in his hand, and he is always screaming at me that I am worthless. I refuse to sleep in a room with him so I have my own chambers, but he still comes and watches. I get up and dress and I hear him leave the room, today is the day I am going to take the cloak. I go into the great hall for breakfast, and he is there