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[She wrapped her arms around his neck. It didn't matter that she was in her nightgown and he in sleeping pants. It didn't matter that this was after a nightmare of her being trapped in her curse. It certainly didn't matter that they were in a dream world. All that mattered was that the love of her life had asked her to marry him. Oh, she knew they were betrothed, she had been broken-hearted by the idea of being separated from Phillip only to be awoken by him and find out her betrothed and true love were one and the same. But even being betrothed and knowing they were someday going to wed was not the same as him getting on one knee and proposing.

She was in heaven. No, perhaps this was better than heaven... She wasn't sure. All she knew was that Phillip was here, holding and kissing her and she wanted nothing more than to stay this way forever.]