Anelisa's POV:

Neither do I know her name, as I was intrigued to get all dressed for the king.

"Do any old maids live around here?" I asked, exhausted and trying to describe how she looks, but then they looked at me, confused.

“Who rescued me?" I questioned switching from the initial topic as it seems I'm only making them more jinxed.

"It's..."

The first maid hadn't finished her statement when Maddox walked in.

His eyes dilated at the sight of me; they danced in their sockets as he looked ...