Simon: have I become boring? Do you all think that?
Sabi pretended to sneeze
Sabi: achoo!
Olivia: n-no way!
Asha: not boring just...
Dahlia: calmer!
Simon: Oh...
Asha: Oh Simon don't worry your still you and get you'll get your wish granted every soon
Olivia: so will your Saba Asha I promise
Asha: hopefully it'll happen today
Just then they all saw queen Amaya walk into the room
Olivia: Mother!
Asha: the queen!
Dahlia: your majesty!
Everyone bowed except Olivia but she did stand up straighter
Amaya: Asha the king is ready for you
Asha: now? Am I late? I thought I-
Amaya: your fine the last interview-
A man ran past the kitchen crying
Amaya: finished early. Olivia would you like to accompany Asha?
Olivia: Oh yes! Of course
Amaya: wonderful. Shall we?
Asha: Ok! I'm ready!
Amaya walked ahead of Asha and Olivia but they didn't follow her yet
Asha: I am so not ready!
Olivia: you'll be alright just stay calm and be polite
Dahlia: good luck out there!
Asha: thanks. Both of you!
Asha and Olivia both left and followed Amaya
Gabo: Bye! Don't get your hopes up! Wait uh... don't lose hope!
Dario: Aww Gabo you like Olivia!
Gabo: N-No I don't! She's the princess I have to be nice!
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Meanwhile Asha Amaya and Olivia were walking up a big flight of stairs
Amaya: an apprentice should always keep the fire going because the king likes his tea hot
Asha: uh huh
Amaya: he also likes to talk quite a bit feel free to just listen
Olivia: If you have any questions during the interview just ask me my father doesn't like to be interrupted
Asha: yes I will do that
Amaya: some items might seem strange but a sorcerer needs what a sorcerer needs is not your concern
Asha: Right!
Amaya: and above all do not expect to see the wishes don't even ask
Asha: yes ma'am I mean I won't your majesty
Olivia: I haven't even seen them in a long time
The three of them made it to the library
Amaya: I'm rooting for you Asha
Asha: you are? Thank you but... why?
Amaya: well I see how you look out for others it's clear how much you both love this kingdom and its people just like Olivia
Olivia: thank you Mother
Amaya: you're welcome now Asha are you ready to meet the king?
Asha: I hope so!
She looked around the library
Asha: Wow
Olivia: it's amazing isn't?
Amaya: he'll be right with you I'm going to check on the ceremony
Amaya closed the door and left
Asha: Oh bye!
Olivia: I've read almost all of these books and-
She saw Asha walk closer to a big book behind glass
Asha: Whoa...
Olivia: Asha don't touch that!
Asha: what?
King Magnifico walked into the room
Magnifico: that book is forbidden. Hello Olivia
Olivia: Hello father Asha wasn't going to do anything
Asha: Yes! I was just Uh-
The dragonflies painted on the glass started attacking Asha
Asha: Whoa!
Olivia: Asha!
Asha: What's happening?!
Magnifico: I put a spell on the glass!
Asha tried to fight back but nothing worked
Asha: I just thought paintings looked pretty!
Olivia: hold still your making it worse!
Magnifico: exactly the book is dangerous
Asha: then why have it?!
Magnifico: a king must be prepared for everything! Olivia take it from here I taught you this spell
Olivia: Oh uh yes! I remember
Olivia used her magic to gather the dragonflies and put them back on the glass
Magnifico: good work Olivia I an excellent teacher
Olivia: thank you and yes you are
Asha didn't realize the dragonflies were gone until she opened her eyes
Asha: Phew...
Magnifico: are you ok?
Asha: No! I mean... yes! And I... understand if you want me to leave and never show my face again
Olivia: You can't leave! Uh... what I meant was father could you give her another chance?
Magnifico: let's not overreact she's here and certainly has my attention. So go ahead Asha tell me why you think you should be my apprentice
Asha: Well I care to much
Magnifico: ...thats interesting
Olivia: you could've said something positive first
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This Wish
FanfictionMeet Olivia who is king Magnifico and queen Amaya's daughter. She is Asha's close friend and wants to help her save Rosas even she has to stand up against her own father