"I'm concerned for your safety, Princess. It seems the hauntings are getting worse," the dragon therapist said. "One of your suitors was almost beheaded and was left badly shaken."

"Oh, please. I barely got close to his neck," the Princess said, sitting up straighter. "I mean, the ax only hit the headboard; he was fine." The dragon gave the Princess a glare. "Fine, I may or may not have gotten my hands on an invisibility cloak."

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The dragon sighed. "Ah yes, there it is."