Claire POV
Dr. Baldwin came to see me in my private suite bright and early the next morning.
Early, anyway.
I was feeling anything but “bright.”
When Megan let him into the suite, he found me nursing a strong cup of tea.
It was my own blend of herbs, one I used for clearing the mind and aiding in clear thinking.
I was on my second pot.
I needed all the help I could get.
“How are you feeling, Princess?” he asked, accepting my offer of a cup of tea as he joined me on the sofa.
“Did you sleep well?”
“No,” I admitted. “I had another one of those nightmares. They’re so strange.”
I shook my head and struggled to find the right words.
“They’re so real, Baldwin. I don’t ever remember much by the time morning comes around. But I do have this sense th
