“Miss,” a voice called to her left, nearly scaring Prudence out of her skin. Prudence turned to spot a sharply dressed butler standing beside her, “My apologies for startling you. But The King has asked that I escort you to your room for the night.” “For the night?” Confusion was evident on her face as the butler gave a little nod. “We did not have a room prepared for you as we did not know you were coming, but his majesty will speak to you tomorrow about it.” with that the man turned and motioned for Prudence to follow. She later found herself seated in the middle of a large bed in one of the guest rooms. It was far grander than her space back at Dumont’s castle. Decorations adorned the walls, so that there was no mistaking you were staying in the King’s castle. She could hear laughte
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