Amelia's POV
My eyes felt like they had been glued shut, and my head was pounding. Even my worst hangovers didn't feel this bad. Finally, being able to open my eyes, I look around.
The bed beneath me was soft and comfortable. This is what laying on a cloud must be like, I think to myself. The quilt that lay on top of me was a deep royal blue with gold stitching, forming beautifully detailed little flowers. The mahogany canopy bed was adorned with sheer royal blue flowers matching the quilt.
Sitting up, I look out the window. It didn't look like much time had passed. "Your Majesty, You gave us a fright. We are glad to see that you are awake," Richard says as he hands me a glass of water. "You've been out for about an hour," Kathy says. She and Richard were sitting on each side of the b
