I dreamed about being a servant in a castle. It was big place, so I was one of many maids working in the kitchens, invisible as I went about my duties. Except somehow a visiting knight caught sight of me, and decided he didn’t like me very much. (Or liked me just enough to become a problem.)
He made up something I was supposed to have done wrong, and insisted that only a punishment personally from him would do. The Cook, who actually cared about me, said that she couldn’t save me from being chastised, but she declared that she would chaperone my whipping. There would be pain, but she would make sure the knight did nothing untoward while I was vulnerable and at his mercy.
I woke up before all of this got anywhere. I can just tell I’m going to spend all day wondering about what was going to happen.