Afterward she took the Aladdin doll off the cabinet, and took it along with his mirror with her on her
chambers. A day and a half past in an uneventful matter, unless you count the army of brooms that I
accidentally conjured. Sure they tried to kill us, but at least the castle was clean. I even got to keep one
for myself. She said something about his new wardrobe having a personality it didn't needed and something
about transplanting it into the broom. I like it for an inexpressive object it has a way to convey emotions. I
called him Broom, somehow seemed appropriately albeit completely uninspired.
Anyway by the end of the second day a new person came to my rescue. Morganna appeared out of nowhere, but she
didn't seem happy, she seemed annoyed. Her defeated had left her bitter. If she was normally merciless I was
afraid for my new rescuer.
"How insolence. A peasant that wants to win the heart of the princess by rescuing her from the evil witch."
said Morgana. "I don't want to bother with commoners, suddenly everyone wants to become royalty by consorting
with one. I have others to focus on."
"Like Aladdin?"
"Fine you made me pissed enough. Let's see this peasant." She said summoning one of her mirrors, the man is
unremarkable. He looks like the son of a military officer, he had brown dusty hair, green eyes, carried a blue
cape and a sword.
"I sense no magic coming from. He brings no weapon but a simple sword, no defense but simple cloth, no
companion but his own misguided bravery, no strategy but a frontal assault. Does he believe he comes to slay
an idiot ogre. This is too much!" said disappearing, but I see in the mirror she actually went to see to
encounter the peasant.
"Foolish man, turn around and never come back. I have no patient or need for the likes of you." said Morganna.
But the man on the other hand didn't respond. He unsheathed his sword and planted in the ground before him.
Then he undid his large cape and place it on the floor. Was he preparing a spell in front of a witch? No he
was doing something far more incredible. After the boots came off, it was his tunic, hose and undergarment. He
was laying in front of the witch stark naked. He then took his own shaft, and began rubbing it. Until he shoot
his load in front of Morganna, then he crawled onto the very ground his seed had spilled and licked it clean.
She really was something evil, forcing the pretending knight to do that.
"Heh... I like you. But you has to give me your name."
"Olaf." said the peasant standing up. Following her inside the castle.
"Princess Sarah, this is Olaf." said introducing the still naked peasant as he held the figurine with his
clothes. "He made quite the spectacle of himself back there didn't he."
"I'm just happy the stories about you were truth pulling a stunt like that with any other could have ended
badly for me." said Olaf.
"Wait you did it on your own?" I asked unable to gaze upon the naked lad.
"Yes."
"Why?"
"A wish." said Morganna. "A year as bed warmer, miscellaneous servant. Starting now, go to bed." she
commanded, and the newcomer went upstairs.
"Really, as simple as that and you grant him a wish."
"The kid has spunk, I like him. And I already has his figurine, I'm not worried about him. As for his wish is
a secret to everyone. But he has already put a good favor to me."
"Mounting a show?" I asked.
"Please, I can see any peasant, and prince for that matter play with themselves when I want to. No, he
advertised us. The tale of a kidnapped princess, who can only be woken up by the kiss of a prince."
"Are you planning putting me to sleep?" I asked.
"Of course not, but that'll manage that only prince do come. Also the tale of a sorceress who grants wishes
for extraordinarily high prices. Again only for wealthy or royalty. And the tale of a magical power lying
dormant in this castle. Mages will come, and let just say I also like using them. But enough of that, it's
late and I want my sleep. Go now."
She command me into the chambers she gave to me. I have to undress completely nude, she only gave a dress to
work with, and otherwise would soil the bed. I lay there, but when pull the covers Olaf was in there, still
stark naked, next to the denude me.
"Ah! What are you doing?"
"My job, I'm the bed warmer."
"But I though it was for her, not me."
"I though so too, but she was very specific to this point." I try to get out. "Don't fret my princess, but you
cannot escape either, the bed must be enchanted." He said as he came closer holding my frame within his arms.
"I'll do nothing you don't like, but my job of warming you in bed."