The Royal Life (Milarion one shots)

Chapter 3:

Clarion was sitting in her room. It was a fairly large sized room. She had a queen sized bed(ironic isn't it)
There were night stands on each side of the bed. Straight across the room was a vanity with jewelry where she brushed her hair. Towards the right side of the room there was a balcony with a chair and a small table. As well as a small couch at the foot of her bed

There was suddenly a knock at her door which startled her. "You may enter" Clarion called. In walked Mary. She was carrying a box and had a nervous expression on her face. "What's in the box?" Clarion asked very plainly as she raised a eyebrow. Then she walked up and tried to grab it.

"I thought you should have these. Well i mean I know you would want them. But i don't think i should give you them" Mary was rambling on and on. "Mary, it's fine. You can give me whatever it is" Clarion told her friend. "It's not that i don't want to. I just don't know how you will react....and it might make things worse considering it's that time of year" Mary said while looking at the ground.

"Mary, please may i open the box?!" Clarion was super eager and curious at this point. Mary didn't respond and she handed her it. "By the second star..." Clarion gasped and ran her fingers over the box. It was a light wooden jewelry box. On the top was a snowflake engraved onto it.

"Mary, where on neverland did you get this?"
"Good heavens. You think i had it all this time? No, no, it was sent over from the winter woods. One of your gaurds were supposed to deliver it. I figured i would instead" Mary explained

"Thank you Mary. I can handle myself from here. I will be fine. I appreciate the concern" Clarion smiled as she nodded towards her door. Mary got the hint she wanted to be left alone. After all it was Milori who sent over the box and she knew Ree still loved him.

Clarion sat on her bed, held her breath, and opened the box. It was a light wood box. It had a snowflake engraved on the top. When she opened it tears filled her eyes. Inside were pictures she and Milori had taken.

The first picture they were standing at the border. He was carrying her bridal style. They were laughing and giggling. Mary had taken that picture of them.

The second one Clarion took of them. She was in the winter woods (with a coat ofc) Milori had the brilliant idea to take her ice skating. Clarion was horrible at it. She forced Milori to make an ice table so she could put her camera on it. Right as the photo of them ice skating was being snapped, Clarion fell. The picture always made them laugh but today it made her cry.

She kept going threw the pictures. Probably 20 were in them. Each bringing up a happy, painful memory. She didn't know what had happened to her and her emotions. She looked into the box and there was one picture left. Clarion started balling her eyes out.

In the picture her and Milori were hugging at the border. It was the day they had to say goodbye. Clarions head was barried in his chest as she was sobbing. Milori was trying to comfort her and lighten the mood. Considering he was the one with the broken wings it should have been the other way around.

"But who took this picture....?" She thought out loud. Clarion put the pictures back into the box and hid it under her bed. She flew out of her room to see Mary. She figured it was the best guess as to who took it.

"Hey Mary? Did you take th-" she was cut off mid sentence by Mary hugging her. "Why are you hugging me?" Clarion looked confused. "I felt terrible. I knew you would let your emotions get the best of you if i gave you that. But nonetheless I gave it to you! I'm a tinker for heavens sake! I should be smarter than this!" she was rambling (again)

Clarion explained how she was alright and how she found that picture of the day they said goodbye. "Well I certainly didn't take it. I was busy distracting the ministers so they didn't go searching for you" Mary informed her. She thanked her and went on her way.

"If Mary didn't....who did...?" clarion thought. She flew to the ministers (all except hyacinth) and asked them about the photograph. They had nothing to do with it either. So she flew to the royal library.

"Ok. So random photograph taken at one of the most important times of my life. How on earth can i find something on that?" Clarion said out loud. "The keeper! He will know" Clarion shouted to herself.

She got out a piece of paper ad started writing. After a few moments it was complete. She had one of her guards send it over. Now all she had to do was wait.

|POV change|
"Keeper. A message from the Queen" a messenger fairy said as he handed the note and flew off. "Now what on earth would she be asking me bout now?" Dewey scratched his head and unraveled the scroll. It read

Dear Keeper,
I know we haven't spoken in forever and i hope everything had been finding you well. You see i came across a photograph that no one ever took. It simply appeared out of thin air. I promise you i asked anyone who might have possibly taken it. No one has. Please write back if you come up with an answer. Have a lovely evening!
-Clarion

|Ok so this is a 2 shot|