Soon some waiters walk over to Cyrus, giving the okay to take the food out. "You'd better get ready," One of them said. "The princess will be out soon, and the dances will begin."<br/><br/>Saphira didn't mind dancing. She sat down on a nearby chair to save her feet from getting sore.<span style="font-style: italic">One, two, three, four...how many more sulkies are there I wonder,</span>Saphira thinks to herself.