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The guards took them to a palace the size of Sunnydale. Inside the gang was lead to a washroom. They were given new clothes so they could look presentable for Her Majesty. The Queen, they were told, does not like to look at ugliness.
"Well, I guess Spike has to go." Xander quipped. Spike glared at him, his chest bare with the skirts and robes the men were given. They women had finer clothes of white silk and silver. Their hair hung, weighed down with several lotus blooms.
"I'm not the one with purple robes here. You got the color of pansies."
"I did not! You just-"
"Guys! Whatever happened to 'no fighting until we get back'? Because the moment we find her, I'm telling her everything that's happened. Do you want that?"
"NO!" Both men shouted just as the usher walked in.
"The Queen is ready to receive you as her humble guests. Make sure not to disappoint her. You are her firsts visitors since becoming Queen."
"On the way, could you tell us a little about this Queen?" Willow took charge this time, wanting some warning of whom they were dealing with.
"Oh course. She was born into the life a slave for the Pharaoh. Then she began to show strange powers. Things like, new reflexes. She could tell if there was someone behind her, even if they were twenty paces away. Then, at the age of eleven, there was an attack."
"Attack?" Spike echoed.
"Yes, a demon of some sort. Some believe that the dark lord of death sent it to test her. She fought it and killed it. Ever since then, she has been protecting us. Only six months ago did she become Queen. Here we are. Enter with grace and bow before her."
They stepped over the threshold, eyes gaped at the Queen. Only Spike remembered to bow. He had understood what the usher had mentioned about her life. Everyone else gaped and was about to be speared when Spike hissed, "Bow!" They did and stood, searching for their voices. They couldn't believe who was on the throne.
The Queen stood and said, "Welcome. I hope you are comfortable I your garments?"
With that, Buffy motioned then closer to talk.
{Did you hate? I do! Tell me how much though! –Brittany.}
The guards took them to a palace the size of Sunnydale. Inside the gang was lead to a washroom. They were given new clothes so they could look presentable for Her Majesty. The Queen, they were told, does not like to look at ugliness.
"Well, I guess Spike has to go." Xander quipped. Spike glared at him, his chest bare with the skirts and robes the men were given. They women had finer clothes of white silk and silver. Their hair hung, weighed down with several lotus blooms.
"I'm not the one with purple robes here. You got the color of pansies."
"I did not! You just-"
"Guys! Whatever happened to 'no fighting until we get back'? Because the moment we find her, I'm telling her everything that's happened. Do you want that?"
"NO!" Both men shouted just as the usher walked in.
"The Queen is ready to receive you as her humble guests. Make sure not to disappoint her. You are her firsts visitors since becoming Queen."
"On the way, could you tell us a little about this Queen?" Willow took charge this time, wanting some warning of whom they were dealing with.
"Oh course. She was born into the life a slave for the Pharaoh. Then she began to show strange powers. Things like, new reflexes. She could tell if there was someone behind her, even if they were twenty paces away. Then, at the age of eleven, there was an attack."
"Attack?" Spike echoed.
"Yes, a demon of some sort. Some believe that the dark lord of death sent it to test her. She fought it and killed it. Ever since then, she has been protecting us. Only six months ago did she become Queen. Here we are. Enter with grace and bow before her."
They stepped over the threshold, eyes gaped at the Queen. Only Spike remembered to bow. He had understood what the usher had mentioned about her life. Everyone else gaped and was about to be speared when Spike hissed, "Bow!" They did and stood, searching for their voices. They couldn't believe who was on the throne.
The Queen stood and said, "Welcome. I hope you are comfortable I your garments?"
With that, Buffy motioned then closer to talk.
{Did you hate? I do! Tell me how much though! –Brittany.}