"Your Majesty, I present to you Princess Anya of Lemia," Clover bowed and stretched her hands towards the confused looking ring tail lemur in front of her.

"I'm sorry, I think you have-" she spoke, but was quickly interrupted.

"Anya! My homie!" Julien jumped up from his throne and down to the floor. "I've been expecting you, or something. Something about showing you around, making an alliance, something like that. Maurice thought of it," the king shrugged. "There's a lot to see around here, so we should begin like, immediately. You don't want to miss the party tonight."

The female lemur protested slightly as Julien grabbed her wrist. "Again, I'm not-"

Julien scoffed and waved his hand. "You'll be fine. We have a hot tub!" He pulled her towards the exit of the plane and out onto the baobab tree.

"Actually, a hot tub sounds kinda nice right now," the other lemur relaxed, accepting that Julien wasn't listening to her and decided to go with the flow. She followed Julien, Clover, and Maurice around the kingdom, getting introduced to all of the sights it had to offer, including Julien's insane amount of water slides and the new monument that Julien had erected after defeating Koto and the mountain lemurs. The tour was finished off with what Julien considered to be one of the most important aspects of his day next to partying.

"The royal hot tub!" Julien stretched his paws to the tub as they approached. "My favourite thing next to water slides, trampolines, parties, and mangoes. Jump in!" The king grabbed the edge and flung himself in, settling against the edge. "Clover, Maurice! Anya, don't be a stranger! Enjoy the tub!"

The female lemur pawed at the water curiously as Maurice and Clover got in a bit less dramatically than Julien. "So uh, can I speak now without being interrupted?"

"Sure thing," Maurice smiled. "What's on your mind?"

"So um, as I was saying earlier…" She looked towards the ground. "I'm not Anya. I'm not even a princess, Anya is my sister, sort-"

"Wouldn't being her sister make you a princess?" Julien asked, still lounging against the side of the tub. "What's the problem here? You're a princess of Lemia, the job is still being done."

"Well that's the thing, right? I'm her sister, I should be a princess, technically," the ring tail sighed. "I'm only her half sister. My mother wasn't the queen so I am a bastard. I can't take the throne nor hold any royal power unless there is no other heir. So I'm kinda a nobody."

"Wait," Julien held up a paw as the other two gaped in shock. "If you're not a princess, why are you here?"

"My sister sent me because she didn't care enough to come herself. She wants me gone and was hoping I would stay here so I don't 'take her throne', like I would ever want something touched by her." She cringed.

"Well, not-princess-Anya, what is your name?" Maurice asked. "We did just show you around the whole kingdom and set up a place for your bloodline to stay for a week or two, we should know your name."

"Angelica. My name is Angelica."

"Alright, now that the awkward is out of the way," Julien motioned to Angelica. "Not-royal-Angelica get in. You're technically representing your kingdom and you came all the way from another island, so Maurice will probably be mad if I don't treat you decently."

"Are you sure?" Angelica cocked her head and wrung her hands. "I'm not royal, I shouldn't be joining the king."

"I'm a lemur of the people, Angie," Julien laughed. "I party with my people, I can share a tub with a half-princess. I share it with Mort all the time and he's just a… thing. Come on, relax. Get ready for tonights off the hizzy party! Gotta be limber to grind some booty to the floor my man!"

"Well, I guess I can't refuse the king," Angelica laughed nervously and climbed into the tub, settling across from Julien between Maurice and Clover.

"This is a disaster, Maurice," Clover ran her hands over her eyes as her and Maurice stood on the sidelines of the party, watching Angelica stand awkwardly at the base of the rock king Julien was dancing on. "Princess Anya was supposed to be a suitor for his majesty, they were supposed to marry and form an alliance between the two kingdoms. With Angelica here, that whole plan has gone to ruin!"

Maurice chuckled and waved his hand dismissively. "Don't worry yourself, Clover. It'll be fine. I'm sure princess Anya will be here any day now, we'll just host Angelica like she is the actual princess. Worst case scenario, we can still form an alliance with Angelica. She is Anya's sister."

"But only her half sister. She has no power because unless her sister dies, she can never claim the throne!" Clover grumbled.

"Yes, but Julien will still be related to the princess, thus making a sort of alliance." Maurice patted her back. "Everything will work out fine, Clover. I'm sure Anya is on her way as we speak."

"I hope you're right."

"Come on, Angie!" Julien shouted over the thumping music as he jumped down from the rock. "Dance! Shake what your momma gave you! Get wild!"

Angelica chuckled nervously and rubbed her arm. "I don't really dance. It's not my thing…"

"You're in my kingdom now baby! All lemurs must dance!" Julien grabbed her by the wrist, ignoring her startled gasp as he pulled her into the throng of lemurs. "Let it out girl! You got a booty, now shake it! Shake that booty!" The king let go of her wrist and resumed dancing. "Don't leave me hanging, Angie!"

"Well, I guess it couldn't hurt…" she watched Julien for a moment before mimicking his movements. After a few moments, a smile broke out over her face. "Hey, this is actually fun!"

"I told you, Angie!" Julien laughed. "Now let yourself get crazy! Release the beast of the booty!"

Julien and Angelica spent the night dancing close to each other, Julien shouting words of encouragement while Angelica let loose for the first time in her life. They danced into the wee hours of the morning when lemurs started to fan out and go home for the night. The pair stayed until it was just them laughing and dancing alone, when Maurice and Clover interrupted and suggested they head to their huts for the night.

"Come, your majesty, it's time for you to get some sleep," Maurice took the king's arm. "Angelica should also get some rest. Clover, would you mind escorting Angelica to her hut?"

"Certainly," Clover nodded and motioned for Angelica to follow her. "Come with me, ma'am."

"Alright. Goodnight Julien, Maurice," Angelica smiled at them both and turned to follow Clover.

"See you tomorrow, Angie," Julien called after her. "You're an animal!"

Angelica grinned and looked towards the ground as she followed Clover up the baobab tree. "I'm guessing he's always like this?"

"Not so much. He's not usually this friendly to non-royalty. No offense," Clover grabbed on to a branch. "You appeared to enjoy yourself tonight. How was your first day in the kingdom?"

"I loved it, it was an amazing experience," Angelica sighed blissfully. "Thank you for sharing your kingdom with me."

"It was our pleasure," Clover stopped in front of a hut door. "This would be your hut for your stay here. I hope it is adequate."

"Well if you made it to my sister's ridiculous standards it will be more than adequate for me," Angelica approached the door and turned to look at Clover. "Thank you, Clover. Goodnight."

"Goodnight ma'am."

Angelica pushed the door open and looked around in awe. It was nicely decorated with a large, soft looking bed in the center of the back wall with a draping leaf canopy. She approached the bed and sat on the edge of it, sighing at the soft mattress. "This was definitely made for my sister." She curled up on the equally soft pillows and pulled the leaf blanket up over herself and settled down for a good night of sleep.