"C'mon Danny, we're going to a birthday party for the queen!" I hadnever been to one before and it sounded like more fun, especially if wegot ice crea... and cake. After following the girls into the attic, theystarted opening trunks with clothes in them. In the midst of a whirlwindof dresses, Sandy and Renee emerged in Princess Dresses. Sandy wasCinderella and Renee was Snow White. They asked me to come over andclose my eyes.After I felt the dress come down on me, I opened up to see Elsa. She was probably already on the floor at that point too."I'll let her rest then," she said. "I would like to make sure that shehas no visitors other than Liz and members of the state police only."She looked the doctor in the eye and continued, "I have reason tobelieve that her husband might be a danger to her. Do I need to post aguard outside her door?"The doctor's expression was very sober as he answered her. "No officer.We will be keeping her in intensive care for the next few days as. Time flew by; I read books from higher shelves. I played more complex music, mastering a multiple tempo piece, four four by my left hand, three four by my right. I was pleased with my life, and happy in it.Then, at age twelve, almost thirteen, my perfect world changed forever. Mother hired a maid; a sixteen year old, fair haired beauty, her skin so pale, her eyes so azure, her body tall and slim.She curtsied for me, her eyes lowered, that first morning of her joining our household, murmuring. My foot went up and then she kicked into the thigh of my other leg. I hit the mat and continued to roll. I came to my feet as Constance drifted closer. A chime sounded and I stepped back. I looked at the door and Captain David stepped in.He looked grim and I straightened, “What is it?”He glanced at Molly and I nodded before looking at Constance, “Get cleaned up.”She grinned and bowed before turning to Molly. Molly smiled, “You two have classes, go wash.”She waited until the small crowd.
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