Somehow, I had managed to crawl into the bed during the night from the floor. It was a giant four pillar piece of carved wood with purple silk sheets and half a dozen light red pillows. Eventually my tiredness gave way in its comfort and I fell to sleep. I woke when I heard a knock on my door the next morning. I was still wearing the dress. I could not keep it on forever. I walked over to the door and opened it. There was Sean with a tray of food for breakfast. I looked beyond the window and saw that it was light. That meant that the rest of the house was asleep, at least those who were not human.
Sunlight, duly noted.
“The Lord would like to ensure that you are well fed.”
“Yeah, I bet he does. He may as well fatten me for a meal. Thanks Sean.”
Surprisingly, Sean just gave a small laug
