I held Messia's hand and let her pull me forward; my heart was racing in my chest. We went over to the wall by the bed, and Messia grabbed two towels from a small shelf that held many towels and smaller wash clothes.
I held my arms out, thinking that Messia was going to start drying me off, but then I got a face full of towel. I pulled it down with a grin on my face, and Messia grinned back at me as she dried herself off.
"Sorry, I was just getting so used to you all doing everything for me," I said as I started to dry off.
"I know, and we have been trying to treat you like a normal Queen, but you are not. You are like no one that I have ever met, and you are strong and beautiful. But, I think that we have been treating you in a way that I don't think is really what you want," Messia said as she came over and helped to dry my tail.