Once again the little princess falls of the edge of her dreams, her servant would look and hope everything to be fine and no nightmares would appear. After a while in his own bed; he would notice movement at his side. In a moment without opening his eyes a quick reflect kicked in and he got his sword and was ready to attack. What he was not ready to see was the little princess in his bed… ‘Has she sleep walk to his bed?’ Gently he put the sword back and let her be; hearing her breath.
Little princess: a night visit
