S2 TGRT : CHAPTER 3

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"There's other Gods?"

-Amber Glynn-Lustrous

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Amber POV

"Yay! Finally home!" Everley screams as she fluffs herself on her bed.

"It's too soon," I sighed because I wouldn't have thought that Everley would do such a thing.

It turns out she's the one who put Morana's manor on fire. She sneaks into the kitchen and puts a lot of river rocks inside the furnace, and the chef doesn't know that when he puts a fire on it, it will cause a huge explosion, and now she is immediately transferred back here at the capital. I thought that she could wait, but it escalated quickly. What a smart move to make.

Morana doesn't suspect someone, but she's in distress right now that she might vent her anger to Everley. Even though she's back here, Morana forbids her to leave her room; she orders everyone to not give her any attention.

"Hmm... what to do? What to do?" Everley said as she kept rolling herself on her bed. She seems to want to take her full freedom, and I will give her another hint.

"Want to crash a party?" I asked her, and she immediately stopped rolling to look at me. "What party?" she said.

"Cupidia's coming of age," I said with slight bad intentions.

"Ohh!... But Aunt Morana forbids me, and she even took my gowns away," she said while she pointed to her closet that was just filled with casual dresses. "Let me guess, she burnt all those," I said, and she nodded.

"Don't worry, princess, we'll work it out," I said, and she looked clueless. "How?" I smiled and snapped my fingers. We were teleported inside her big wardrobe, and I made her face in front of the mirror, then shuffled some gowns around her.

"Wow! They all look stunning!" She was happy to see all those sparkling gowns and excited to try them all. "Hmm! I'll be your fairy godmother for now!" I said proudly while striking a pose, and then she clapped her hands in amazement. "Now, what do you like to wear? Do you want this?" I snap my fingers and make her wear a long pink tulle sequin lace gown. "Wow! Amazing! But it's too sweet," she said as she checked herself out.

"How about this?" I snap my fingers again, and it changes into a green and white gown. "Whoa! Not this! I must reserve this when spring comes!" she said, and I snap my fingers again and accidentally make her wear a shining blue fitted gown that has a long cape on it, and it looks like Elsa's gown. "It's pretty! It kind of gives me the quality of an ice queen," she said, and I agreed because it is indeed from an ice queen.

"We might get killed by piracy." I snap my fingers again, and both our eyes widen when we see the gown.

"This is perfect!" she said, and I totally agree with her. "Perfect to take someone's spotlight," she said while laughing in front of the mirror, and I don't know how to feel about her, really.

She's quite a menace, and I think I'm starting to see that it's my fault that I made her that way.

"That's settled then... let's get ready for tomorrow. Tomorrow let's give them their first sweet warning," I said while I sneered, and then she nodded, and both of us laughed like the evil witches.

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