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    Alana


    I was still asleep in his room. Someone had been nice enough to untie me, though, so my hands and feet weren't tied together anymore.

    Alana


    Of course, I didn't respond. I wasn't gonna wake up till someone released me from the sleep spell that I was under.

    Alana


    I still didn't wake up. A maid swam into the room. "Is there something wrong your highness?" She questioned.

    "Oh, of course not! She's under a sleeping spell. She didn't take it well when she found out she was to leave her family." The maid responded.


    (Sorry I took so long to respond! I've been very sick recently)

    (It's fine! Are you feeling better? How are you doing?)


    "She never should have been taken away in the first place," he grunted. "How do I get the spell off?"

    Alana


    "I can fix that." The maid responded. She waved her hand and I started to wake up.


    (Better than I was about a week ago. But with the illness I have, that can change really fast.)

    (I see. I hope you get better soon.)


    The prince just watched her wake up, a blank expression on his face.

    Alana


    The maid left the room. I groaned, struggling to sit up. I was still weak from the sleeping spell.


    (Thanks.)

    Alana


    "I-i'm not sure." I responded. When I had almost pushed myself up to a sitting position, I collapsed on the bed again, exhausted.

    "Just rest. It will be a while to adjust to ocean pressures," he explained.

    "Just rest," he told her, leaving the room. He had seen her, talked to her. His father could send her home now.