Princess Anya awoke in a cold sweat she pushed her sheets off and sat up. Her night gown came to her knees and her hair was pulled back in a tangled mess. She would ring for her servents to help her get dressed for the day. Maybe then someone could tell her what was going on in the kingdom, just the other day an elf spat at her feet and cursed her name. She was always friendly to the elves and wondered what had changed. Finnaly she ringed for her servants and the got her dressed and groomed. She wore a purple dress that poofed out a bit at the bottom. She began her venture to greet the king as she did every morning