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I turned around and tried to find a better position to sleep on the rough mattress. The Prince had very, very graciously given me a room in the servants quarters. Something that I had never stepped in but now where I was sleeping. The mattress was highly uncomfortable with knots ans bumps in it. I could not even sleep a wink because of it. All my life I have been sleeping on mattresses made out of feathers and with silk coverings, now I was sleeping on something from which I could feel the hardness of wood the bed was made from. It was too much now!
I sighed harshly and stood up from the bed. This is it! How could he expect a princess to sleep in a servant's quarter?!
