I wake the next morning with a grunt to the flooding of light from my windows. I open one eye slightly to see Hannah fixing the shades. "Good morning," she smiles at me.
"It feels early," I moan, pulling my blanket over my head.
"It is past breakfast," she tells me. "You must wake for the day."
I huff, throwing my blanket down from my head. My stomach growls in response.
"My Lady," Hannah says, showing me a gown from the armoire.
"That's beautiful," I say, yawning.
"You used a lot of energy spending all day riding yesterday, yes?"
"It was amazing," I tell her. I get out of bed and allow her to help me into the gown.
"I am glad you had so much fun," she smiles at me. "Also, I would like to thank you for having me moved into the room next to you.
