MIRANDA'S POV
As expected, he had returned to his selfish little world by the time I had woken up and I could not have been more excited.
I had woken up this morning feeling like hell had been let loose on me as every bone, sinew and joint rocked from the pain I had been feeling. The soreness had spread hard and around me that I could not help but avoid sitting down too hard. I got off the bed and went straight to look into the mirror at my reflection as I stared in horror at how he had left me. I could have passed out for a smoking witch as my hair looked nothing different from a rat nest.
I got myself into the bathroom eventually and ran myself through a hot bath before returning to the bedroom. I was nearly frightened when I met the maid from the other time and others in my bedroom. I clutched the towel to myself and then she turned to look at me.
"Morning, my lady." She said to me,
