Sorry if this is OOC and not in rhyme. This was a cute idea I had in my head.

Everything was going well for Aurora and her friends. They just helped Robert recover the Populi vault and healed Magna from the spiders and were now getting supplies for heading up to the temple. Well, Finn was looking for a trader who has mint, Norah was waiting for them outside the town and Rubella, Aurora and Igniculus didn't know where she was as they looked through some the stalls.

"What are these round orange things?" the firefly asked.

"Oranges, you silly firefly." Aurora told him.

"I know they're orange but what are they?"

"You never seen fruit before, have you?"

"Like apples? I always thought they were red and green?" Aurora just shook her head in amusement at her "guardian light's" innocence which made him annoyed. Looking away, he spots a familiar figure on the scaffolding on the highest tower. "Say, Aurora. Is that Rubella?" She noticed that Rubella was in fact sitting up there.

"I wonder what she's doing" She flew up to where the jester and sees her humming to herself with that cheerful smile on her face. "What are you up to, Rubella?" The young girl asked.

"Oh, hi Aurora. I was just thinking." Rubella said.

"About what?" Igniculus wondered.

"Just stuff." The jester just looked at the view of the plains below with the temple that could take Aurora home high above them. "Can I ask you guys something?"

"What's on your mind? Is it about the looks my sister gives you?"

"No, nothing like that. Do you think I'm a good singer?"

"Why would you say that? You have a beautiful voice that any woman would be jealous to have." Aurora told her.

"You just can't rhyme." Igniculus bluntly added.

"Igniculus, quiet!"

"But it's true. We are always correcting her." Their argument was cut short when they heard Rubella laughing at the scene.

"It's okay. I was having the same thought." Rubella said. "Sure I can sing but my rhymes give me... concern."

"You mean 'doubt'" the firefly corrected.

"heh,heh. See. Igniculus gets it."

"Rubella. Are you planning on giving up on you dream? What about the circus or your brother?" Aurora wondered.

"I still want to see him. My dream just changed is all, and it's all thanks to you."

"Me?"

"Yep. I always wanted to sing for an enduring crowd. But our grand adventure made me realise I'm a better fighter than a singer."

"You want to be a knight." Aurora grinned when an idea popped into her head. "Why don't I make you a knight?"

"Really?" The jester asked, turning her attention towards the girl.

"Of course. I am a princess."

"I thought you don't like people calling you a princess." Igniculus thought only to be shushed by Aurora.

"So Rubella, do you want be my knight?" Rubella figured out what the 'princess' was doing and played along, getting up and knelling in front of her. Aurora took her sword and carefully placed the flat side on each of her shoulders. "I now knight thee, Madam Rubella the Jester."

"It'll be a pleasure to protect you, my princess." Rubella declared as she giggled at the playful act.

"Well, madam knight, we better leave now. Norah would be get upset if we take too long." The three went down the tower on their out of town.

"Say Aurora, I have a question? What strange looks does your sister give me?"