I wake up at 6 am on my couch. I don't have a hangover. I may still be drunk. I try to remember when I went to bed, but I don't remember s**t. I stand up slowly and go to the hallway.
There are guards at my door. Clark is sleeping on the floor outside Maggie's room. I look the other way. It seems like a nice hallway.
I smile at the guard. "Take that poor man a couch, guard sir... Oh yea, I'm going back to sleep now. Good night, sir."
"Good night, sir."
Several hours later, I wake up face down beside the queen. I'm holding her hand. Someone is knocking on the door. The queen's servant is standing beside her, glaring at me.
I roll out of bed. "What? I didn't look."
She opens her mouth to say something, but I yell, "Come in!" before she can yell.
Emberlynna hands me a stack of papers
