The Original Royal Line (An Extension of Aurora's Tale)

The Magician in the Shadows

The Magician in the Shadows is not who you think it is. He posessed a talent of dark spineless bonechilling magic that was never revealed on screen to the audience, he ran the circus that joined the Festival of Fools. A competitor and a bad rap for Esmeralda's kind and other woman too. One who took the garb and garments of an eccentric male gypsy normally party but fails to hide his somewhat pale skin, that was the man that went by the name of Sarousch. He went into the town of Paris himself patrolling the streets and stopped at the well across the street from the Captain of the Guard Aurora shivered as if she automatically knew something worse than Maleficent was nearby them. She turnt her head around and stared across the street.

"Everything, all right, Aurora?" asked Kelley noticing her not involved in the conversation.

"I think we should head inside the cathedral, Kelley, I don't like the man staring at us on the street behind me." Aurora informed her. The goat snorted too picking up on the self awarities Aurora and stomped his hooves.

"You don't like him either, do you, Djali?" inquired Aurora bending down to pet him. The goat megs at her. "You bet I don't." He spoke to her.

"Everything, all right, ladies?" asked Phoebus.

"It's fine, my dear." stated Esmeralda. "We were just about to visit the cathedral, these are my friends, Phoebus this is Philip and Aurora his wife."

"Wow, you're gorgeous as the sun itself." Phoebus complimented Aurora making her blush shaking off the shock of hearing the goat talk because of the amulet. The goat snorts again.

"I know, stay close and keep an eye out, Djali." Aurora explains to the goat.

"Wow, Djali really likes you Aurora."

"I really can't help it, animals flock to me especially if I sing, I was blessed by a nature fairy at birth with the gift of gorgeous song, play any instrument given to me none of this was my choice even Philip was arranged, but we grew to love each other anyways."

"What a lovely tale, I'm sure the Belle Ringer would love to hear you sing along with the bells of Notre Dame." Phoebus admits.

"Yes, Quasimodo would love that, he's an equal now, but not quite accepted by all townsfolk. So he's still quite lonely aside from us, Kelley and her brother." Esmeralda agreed.

A bright ray of sunshine flashed in Aurora's face an evil condescending laughter and a figure in purple and blue suit and cloak.

"Beware." A low voice whispered it sounded female and so much alike to Aurora's true mother's voice. "You're being watched the bells of the tower of Paris are worth a grand sum don't let this scumbag of an impersonation win his prize away. He has a slave girl of a race of white, she is no less beautiful than you she walks the way in a gown cloaked in the main color of spring, Aurora he brings bad rap for all French ladies outsiders or not lead them to set her free from his hand. Do not make the same greedy selfish mistake your father did."

Aurora realized in the dream the Queen of Dreams finally appeared to her Marvellette was her name.

"Please, use the advantage of your visions wisely, my child like wonder of a young lady."

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