Alyra Heart

I do not own any of the original characters from the looking glass wars...

So recap... is in the last chapter as promised a new one every five... Alyra has special dreams... that's about it...


I woke up still in Hatters arms. I looked up at him and he blinked down at me, "You seemed to sleep better when I was here... so I stayed all night, I hope that's okay."

I nodded, "I'm used to it... I mean before... In the future." I put my hands over my face, "I'll be quiet now." He tightened his grip on me and I almost fell asleep again.

Rather suddenly Hatter stood up, "We should go. You have a lot of responsibilities to deal with today."

I groaned and rolled over, "Like what?"

"Like, planning a wedding." He pulled my covers off.

I got up and started to change, "I hate you sometimes... Have I ever told you that?"

Hatter smiled with satisfaction, " I don't know have you?"

My night cloths were folded neatly and placed in a drawer. I opened the shorter of the two closeted sections that were built into the armoire. I moved all the tops around looking for pants. I opened the larger of the two doors. There weren't any there either, "Hatter?"

He turned away from his journal, "Yes?"

"There were pants in here yesterday."

"No, there wasn't. The future queen doesn't approve of her future daughter wearing pants." He finished with his letter to the Oracles and closed his book. "Does it really matter, can't you just imagine some clothes?"

I sighed, "I could do that, but it's tiring to create something from nothing all the time. Plus, you've haven't seen me in a dress since I was five." I pulled out the appropriate under clothing. I pulled a light blue skirt, with white and red designs on it, over my head and down to rest in the appropriate area of my body. I then pulled on a loose white long sleeved shirt and over that was an off the shoulder short sleeved corseted shirt that matched the skirt.

I heard him snicker. I turned glaring at him, "What? Is there a problem?"

"Nothing," he looked at me innocently. "You look lovely."

I squished up my face, "Not really."

He escorted me to my mothers chambers and gave a knock on the door before going down a corridor. Presumably he was going to guard the king and the queen. A servant opened the door to allow me access to the young future queen. I stepped inside, "Good morning. How are dress plans going?"

She was sitting at a desk trying to draw by hand, "Not well. I know what it should look like, but I can't draw the right lines to make it look that way." she put the pencil down and buried her face in her hands.

I gave a look to the servant and she left. I put my hands on the shoulder of my mother, "Hey, do you want to see a trick?"

She looked up, "What do you mean?"

"Well i'm not the most skilled at drawing. So when I wasn't to draw, I imagine it." I pulled the pencil off of the desk and stood up. Holding my other hand over the pencil. I imagined it suspended over the paper and took the hand holding it away. I then started drawing a dress. It was the back so all your could see was the straps on the edges of the shoulders leading down the back in a v. It wasn't a tight fitted dress, but it wasn't completely loose either. It seemed to hug the body in just the right place, yet it remained flowing.

She looked up at me, "Is this your wedding dress?"

I smiled down at here, "It might be one day."As I put the pencil down she turned to a new page in the book. She imagined the pencil floating just above the paper and started to draw.


So maybe I lied about this chapter being super long, but it didn't exactly go where I wanted and it took me a long time to finish it, because I'm also working on five other fanfictions... yeah so if you are reading this one please leave a review stating such and I wont stop writing... if no one is reading then the chapters will be few and far between, because as I said I have five fanfics going...

So comment and stuff yeah...