"And where do you think YOUR going, may I ask?" Chessur wondered, appearing in the tree in front of Amelia.
"Why... I'm going to go to the castle, of course," she smiled "The one in Marmoreal."
"Is it to see the prince?" Chessur inquired, slyly.
"Of COURSE not!" she blushed, dropping her tea cup "Oh... Fiddle stix. See what you did, Chessur? That one was one of my father's favourite cups. He's never going to forgive me."
"Come now, Child," Chessur laughed "Even if it HAD been a crime worth punishment, surely you would know that he'll never miss it. He has so many others."
"Perhaps," she smiled, softly "If you'll excuse me, Chessur. I have a date at the palace and I wish not to be late."
"A date?" Chessur teased "Does your father know you're going out with the prince?"
"Hardly," Amelia giggled "We're only studying. I distracted Father before he could stop me."
"I best let you go before he realises you out smart him yet again," Chessur grinned.
"Quite," Amelia nodded "Good day, Chessur."
"Good day, Amelia," he bid farewell.
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A New Bloody White Queen
RandomMany years later, Alice returned to Wonderland and her one true love, The Mad Hatter. They started a family with one daughter, Amelia, a young girl who preferred to isolate herself from others. With a mother that was often away on business and a fat...
