Chapter Three-The garden; England; 1243

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"Greetings M'Princesses!", Prince Chortle said, bowing.

      "How dare you interrupt our tea", Princess Eloise said. She wore a silver colored tiara on her head. And a silver colored gown.

      "The tea is not for a Prince", Princess Caren said. 

       "Indeed", said Princess Darkmore. They stared at the evil Prince. He bowed. "Lo, and behold! I've come to bring news", the Prince said.

       "And, pray tell, what is more important than this?", asked Princess Darkmore. She stared at Prince Chortle.

       "I have been given my own Manor. It is in Northern London. And I have need of a wife", he answered.

      "Maybe we can talk about that, M'Prince...but you're not to disturb us", Princess Darkmore told him. "Alas, that is so. But, if you need me, I'll shall be in The Endless Forest, M'Princess". He kissed her on the left hand, bowed, and left the sacred garden.

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Prince Chortle got onto his horse.

     He grabbed the reigns with his right hand.

     "HOME!", he ordered.

     And, when the horse did as he was ordered, the Prince didn't see the dark eyes of his enemies watch him with gleaming silver colored Swords in their black gloved hands.

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