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“What happened to the house?” he said. “This morning you allowed it to be a palace. I thought it looked quite nice.” “It didn’t suit me,” she said.

“What happened to the house?” he said. “This morning you allowed it to be a palace. I thought it looked quite nice.” “It didn’t suit me,” she said.

“What happened to the house?” he said. “This morning you allowed it to be a palace. I thought it looked quite nice.” “It didn’t suit me,” she said.

Psyche woke the next morning to a soft and comfortable bed. It reminded her of home and as she stretched she imagined herself there. She opened her eyes and was surprised to find that she was, in fact, in a palace much like the one of her childhood.

Psyche woke the next morning to a soft and comfortable bed. It reminded her of home and as she stretched she imagined herself there. She opened her eyes and was surprised to find that she was, in fact, in a palace much like the one of her childhood.

Psyche woke the next morning to a soft and comfortable bed. It reminded her of home and as she stretched she imagined herself there. She opened her eyes and was surprised to find that she was, in fact, in a palace much like the one of her childhood.

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It had been a rough night.Psyche had been unable to sleep for most of it. She imagined her new husband and all of the possible horrors he had planned for her. Fear and panic took turns until she finally, utterly exhausted, fell asleep. As the sun rose the next morning, Psyche found herself bound up somehow.

It had been a rough night. Psyche had been unable to sleep for most of it. She imagined her new husband and all of the possible horrors he had planned for her. Fear and panic took turns until she finally, utterly exhausted, fell asleep. As the sun rose the next morning, Psyche found herself bound up somehow.

It had been a rough night. Psyche had been unable to sleep for most of it. She imagined her new husband and all of the possible horrors he had planned for her. Fear and panic took turns until she finally, utterly exhausted, fell asleep. As the sun rose the next morning, Psyche found herself bound up somehow.

Time for Psyche to meet her husband, the monster.

Time for Psyche to meet her husband, the monster.

Time for Psyche to meet her husband, the monster.

Everyone was quiet as the sisters and attendants worked in the dressing room. This was not what Psyche had imagined for herself those years ago when Aglaura wed. Aglaura had put aside her haughty self-righteousness and gravely helped Psyche into her dress as Cydippe solemnly fastened it together. They wanted to help her themselves.

Everyone was quiet as the sisters and attendants worked in the dressing room. This was not what Psyche had imagined for herself those years ago when Aglaura wed. Aglaura had put aside her haughty self-righteousness and gravely helped Psyche into her dress as Cydippe solemnly fastened it together. They wanted to help her themselves.

Everyone was quiet as the sisters and attendants worked in the dressing room. This was not what Psyche had imagined for herself those years ago when Aglaura wed. Aglaura had put aside her haughty self-righteousness and gravely helped Psyche into her dress as Cydippe solemnly fastened it together. They wanted to help her themselves.

“Are you still sleeping??” Aglaura scolded. “Quick! We haven’t much time to make you presentable,” Cydippe said, close behind Aglaura and followed by the usual army of attendants. Psyche sat up. “At last, the time has come!” Aglaura gushed. “The oracle will be declaring the will of the gods.” The oracle had received an answer.

“Are you still sleeping??” Aglaura scolded. “Quick! We haven’t much time to make you presentable,” Cydippe said, close behind Aglaura and followed by the usual army of attendants. Psyche sat up. “At last, the time has come!” Aglaura gushed. “The oracle will be declaring the will of the gods.” The oracle had received an answer.