King Candy took off his racing goggles, marching up towards his castle.
He threw open the doors and searched out Sour Bill who stood just beside his throne.
"Sour Bill?" He calls into the castle, his lisp distorting some the words.
The warhead turned to him slowly and in a monotone voice asked, "What it is sir?"
King Candy took a seat on the hood of his car that made of the throne, "Tell me about the girl."
"Which one?" Sour Bill asks.
King Candy glares at him, "You know which girl I mean."
"Vanellope?" Sour Bill asks, hoping to buy some time as to keep Lorain safe.
"Lorain," King Candy's eyes narrow, "Tell me about the licorice girl."
"She and her brother are Easter Eggs," Sour Bill answered.
"Easter Eggs…" King Candy mutters to himself, looking at the bells on his shoes.
"Secrets that can be unlocked in-"
"I know what an Easter Egg is!" King Candy snaps, cutting off Sour Bill and making him jump.
Sour Bill stared at him with wide eyes.
"…sorry." King Candy mutters, thinking something over in his head, "So…maybe that's why…" His eyes grew as everything snapped into place. That's why she remembered. Her memories were in a different coding system entirely. She wasn't a racer or a citizen of Sugar Rush. She was an Easter Egg. Her memories were locked away in a different location, "That's it…"
"What's 'it', sir?" Sour Bill asks.
"Nothing, continue," King Candy says, setting aside his realisation for now so he could learn more of the Licorice girl.
"Well…she's a lot older than the other racers. She's…twenty two I believe…" Sour Bill says, thinking it over in his head.
He gave a nod and urged the little warhead to continue.
"She's got one of the fastest cars on the track so she usually wins every race that she's in," the warhead adds, "She's a very good racer."
"Except when she's against me," King Candy smirked to himself.
Sour Bill went silent for a moment and then continued, "She lives at the castle while her brother chooses to live in the forest where they originally spawned."
King Candy mentally took note of that. Might be useful for later purposes.
"What is she like?" King candy asks, shifting his weight on the hood of the car.
"Mostly mellow and easy going. Always makes perverted jokes around the kids though," Sour bill mutters, "Don't know what she's thinking, saying that sort of stuff around children. Anyway, other than that she has a really short temper and gets angry easily."
"I say that already," He mutters, remembering how easily she had yelled at him, and he hadn't even done anything that bad to her yet.
"Very competitive girl, though," Sour Bill says, "But always safe when it comes to the other racers. She's always careful they don't get hurt."
"Hm…" King Candy says, thinking something over. Then he grins and looks over towards the warhead, "Go tell Duncan and Wynnchel to get me the glitch. Lock her away in the Fungeon in the high security room, don't want her glitching out of there like she did with Lorain."
"Why, Sir?" Sour Bill asks.
"You said she's protective of the other racers, right? Well I just found a way to bring the licorice girl to me," King Candy smirks.
Sour Bill hesitated a moment before bowing and turning to walk away, "Yes, Sir."
A/N: This is the last chapter from King Candy's POV but the next chapter is up as well so don't be sad!
