Morning came, and waking up, Princess Zahrona stretched herself languidly on the wooden bed. Surprisingly, she had slept soundly during the night. Hearing noises from outside the tent, she sat up, pulling the bed covers tightly around her n***d shoulders. Just then Prince Huvere came in. He was fully clothed, with a hood over his head, and a sword hanging from his waist. He threw some bundles at the wary Princess: "Put these on, and stay here. I'll come get you later." He instructed her, then left as quickly as he had come. Princess Zahrona waited for a while, then decided to open up the bundles. Her search revealed a beautiful hooded gown, some undergarments, a pair of fine shoes, and some expensive jewelry. "What a diligent man." She muttered wryly, before stepping out of the bed

