After the wedding, I went back to bed. I was so tired, more than happy to avoid the wedding feast. Even George was happy to leave and stay with me. Anisah managed to get some food for us after we escaped. I couldn’t understand how tired I was. I was a powerful witch, but the little witch inside me seemed to be draining it. So, I went back to bed and was relieved to do so.
From then, all my meals were brought to me, and George rarely left my side. My grandmother didn't want me leaving the bed unless I had to relieve myself. A couple of weeks after the wedding, Abaddon came to me. I had explained to George that Abaddon was a demon; I needed to tell George the truth, especially now that Abaddon was around me all the time. I told him that Abaddon would never hurt us, but George was not sure.
