I woke the next morning in the same room I had spent my first night in Atlantis, and I was well rested. In fact, it was the best sleep I’d ever had that day. As I stretched, I noticed the servants looking at me. “Good morning, ladies,” I said.
“Good morning, Lady Kayla,” they said. Apparently, Lady was my title thanks to my mother.
“The king is expecting you,” one of the ladies said.
I sighed, “He’s in the library, isn’t he?” I asked knowingly.
“Of course,” the other lady said.
“Can I eat breakfast first?” I asked, already knowing the answer.
“No, but you are allowed to bathe and get dressed. He has a meeting in an hour and needs your help before then,” the first lady said.
“OK. Let me get ready,” I said. I then walked into the largest bathroom I had ever seen, took a quick shower,
