I dreamt that a couple of my friends and I went back in time to become royalty. I was the princess, and my other two friends were both princes (one was my older brother, the other was a visiting prince). After letting some slang and dances out from the future, some people started accusing me of witchcraft. I kept saying "Dudes, chill", and people still wanted me dead. I was chased throughout the castle until I bumped into the visiting prince. We were both chased when they heard him saying "Yeah". So, we ran to my brother prince and told him what was wrong. We made a quick escape by going back to the future and calling it a day.