It was early morning and the whole castle was asleep. But inside a dark room under the blanket was one soul that has yet to close its eyes from last night.
The whole room has fallen into the darkness of night and the morning sun has yet to come out.
On the princess size bed in the middle, a little mountain can be seen. Inside the blanket was little Genie with a diary and a peacock feather in her hand.
There was a smile plastered on her lips which could be clearly seen under the glow of the words that just appeared in the book.
But the dark circles around her eyes were an indication that this wasn't the only night she had spent awake.
"I can meet you! How?" Her hands moved quickly on the page and she wrote those words.
The words she wrote glowed again and disappeared from the paper. It took a few seconds before the page glowed again and some words appeared.
"You can come to meet me in the south," was the reply.