Chess, dismayed that Demi refused to show herself, and what that might mean, sighed and went to bed somewhere around midnight.  Waking up, she missed the feel of Demi lying cuddled up with her, and knew she was not yet back<em>still</em>.  That was quite disappointing; Chess wasn't angry (well, not until<em>now</em>) so much as she was hurt... if Demi<em>really</em>wasn't interested in marrying her there were<em>much</em>more<em>mature</em>ways of handling it than this... so Chess took a bath, put on her favorite scent, dressed herself... and left to find the head priestess again, to see if, perhaps, there was something for Chess to distract herself from how she was feeling towards the damn<em>bitch</em>...