Agatha (33)

Agatha woke up from the unpleasant nightmare several hours later. The moment she opened her eyes, what greeted her was the familiar canopy of her luxurious bed.

She was back to her grand room in the palace?

The woman blinked repeatedly for some time to get a hold of herself. Afterward, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She forcibly willed for the horrible images in her mind to disappear as there was no way she would want to have any memories of the nightmare she just experienced. When her mood and mind were back to tranquility, she covered her eyes using one of her arms, a smile of relief about to form on her lips.

But just when she was about to laugh in joy after finding that at least the whole ordeal was only a nightmare, a soft playful voice drifted into her ears.

"Hi! I'm glad you have woken up, my dear old hag."