This is my fourth chapter of The Barbie as the Princess and the Pauper

Pairings: Anneliese/Julian, Erika/Dominick, Midas/Brutus, Serafina/Wolfie (Slash)

Rated: K

Bertie was still practicing while Julian was pacing around clapping "I'm doing it" She almost bumped into the bookcase, but quickly turned away "woh, she trembled, so she slowed it down. It wasn't long before his wife showed up in a lovely pink dress that was fitting to her liking. "Wow" Bertie stopped to look at her dress and handed the book back to her touter "you look amazing" She walked up to Anneliese. "Thanks, buuutt, you might wanna put on something to fit the royal treatment," She said.

"What" she held up the tips of the seems, displaying "you don't like my original dress? She said going into a state of worry. "That's not what we're saying at all" Julian stepped up "we just want you to fit in as a royal" He explained. "I-I guess that makes sense' He said with half a smile. Anneliese put a hand on her shoulder. "I'll be honored to get you looking presentable," She said, waiting by the door on departure to her sister's room. "Before going off with her, Bertie thanked Julian.

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Erika was looking into the mirror as well as Serafina "Looking good for Wolfie? She looked down at her, and the white cat looked at her and nodded causing her to chuckle until he noticed her door was knocked "come in" She said, and it was her sister with her former employee.

"Bertie" she turned around and displayed her dress by walking and twirling "you like my dress? "It's very lovely," She said, and Annelies spoke "Erika, can you make a dress for your friend here?

It doesn't have to be too fancy cause I don't want to overstay my welcome" He admitted. " Of course, what kind of friend would I be if I didn't help you? She put her hands on her hips with a smile.

"I think you'll be like Madame Carp" Her sister and Bertie took a great pleasure in laughter. "Okay, how do we start this? Bertie asked, Serafina jumped right into her arms and nuzzled her. "holding Serafina is a step in the right direction" Anneliese said and walked to get the bell.

Brutus was now on high protection of his mate cause that dog seemed slick enough to try to seal his poodle away so he'll do whatever he can to stop his flirting. Midas stopped in his tracks, so his mate turned around to face him.

He noticed that his boyfriend was sobbing, so he thought that all he needed was a nuzzle under the chin and prepared for a long one, but when that didn't spark any lights, it was time to go into his thoughts "What's the matter? He asked, and yet, Midas remained silent "please, tell me...I won't love you any less" He was defiantly lying if it had anything to do with that polished mutt.

Unfortunately, it was not the message of his sadness "I wanna be with you for the rest of my life" it was all that he heard, and it was quite enough for him to know why he may be exaggerating what he was thinking which was that his mate wants to have a litter as soon as possible to avoid Jacques's hypnotic flirting face. "Wow, I didn't know you felt like that," He said, hoping that was the case "Well, it's true" he finally looked up while having a leg in front of his "you're the most beautiful dog I've ever seen.

Brutus smiled and blushed, but he was now in competition with Jacques for Midas's affection though he didn't like to think about it since he was already his mate. His defense was down now, but that Jack Russell could pop up anyway. "You really think I'm beautiful? He asked cause he had to admit that Jacques was a hint away from protection.

Midas showed him what he meant cause action speaks louder than words. He didn't do anything with some kinds of practical emotions, so he just got as close to him as possible and gifted him with struggling and lots of licks. Brutus didn't say a thing during this cause he imaged that this was a ritual about commitment which was in a way, very romantic to dogs in his eyes.

Is it possible for me to have a turn next? He asked, causing the poodle to stop to look at him. "Absolutely, we share a bond now" He finished on up. He doesn't know if he's just misleading this the wrong way, but this kind of ritual is shockingly similar to something very inappropriate.

I'm back, and I have some juicy stuff in store for Midas and Jacques. I am curious how Wolfie got to barking like a dog cause it's been bugging me ever since. They did the origins of the two sisters and a movie about Wolfie seems interesting to me.

I already got an idea in mind; he lives with a family of 26 cats in a village, the other residents were other cats species, but enemies were dogs that lived in the forest. One day his family perished cause of Wolfie's trying to meow, but only barked so he sets out on a journey to find out where his bark came from and meets some friendly dogs to tell him about his heritage and he should not try to change who he is just cause he's a cat and meowing is in their blood.

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