Idony smiled to herself upon waking. She shifted slightly and cracked an eye open, her room was purple. Well, mostly. The floor was a gray marble stone, as the walls. The curtains were a very deep velvet purple and kept the room dim and dark. The fire in the hearth was blazing, so it created a dim glow. Also, a bookshelf. She smiled to herself, and gladly rose from her bed. At least she was until she found how cold the floor was. She quickly dressed and brushed her hair and stepped outside of her room.
"Well hello," Puck nodded slightly as she closed her door "so nice for you to wake."
"What time is it?" she asked.
"Around noon," he said "you must have been exhausted." She nodded. Actually, she hadn't slept so well in ten years, but she wasn't about to tell Puck that. He was already upset about her leaving. "Well," Puck stopped "his majesty wants you to watch someone while he's out."
"Where'd he go?" she asked.
"Beats me," Puck shrugged. Idony sighed; it was rude to just leave her with someone she didn't even know. But, she brushed off her annoyed feelings and gave a halfhearted smile.
"So who exactly do I have to watch?"
"I am not watching her!" she yelled.
"Why not?!" Puck asked.
"I don't know anything about her," she cried "this is a human girl, MY age!"
"Uh huh?" Puck insisted not following.
"How can I-" she paused "I don't know... what do girls my age talk about?"
"Just talk about you things," Puck insisted leading her to the room.
"Me things?" she asked raising an eyebrow.
"No," he said "you things." Idony wasn't amused by Puck's sense of humor but she tried to ignore it. He stopped her before a room and gave a gesture to go in. Idony sighed and opened the door.
"GET OUT!" Sarah yelled and threw various objects at Idony as she entered the room. Idony ducked a few, though a large book hit her squarely in the forehead. Idony quickly dashing through the room and took strong hold of Sarah's arms. "LET ME GO YOU UNDERGROUND FREAK!"
"Once again you are mistaken," Idony muttered trying to keep Sarah calm (which wasn't working, apparently).
Sarah stopped "what do you mean?"
"What does that mean?" Idony asked letting her arms go now. Sarah pulled her arms close to her and examined one of them. Seeming satisfied she left them at her sides and gave a puzzled look.
"You are from here," Sarah said "aren't you?"
"No," Idony said calmly "I'm not."
"Then," Sarah paused "I'm not the only one Jareth is keeping prisoner."
"Actually," Puck butted his head in the room "we're not exactly 'prisoners'."
