MegServo

   It was a cold September night in the year 1910. Edward the VII, the mouse prince, was in reign since his mother Victoria’s death back in 1901. A young mouse maiden, no more than twenty years of age, was walking along the cold, damp, streets of London that night. She was holding her shawl around her head to keep warm from the cold wind and the freezing rain falling.   Vaguely did she remember the streets of London. She was gone for thirteen years after all, and in those thirteen years she lived in Scotland. The only places she remembered were her father’s old toy shop and of course, the Catholic school which she attended for a