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B. Like my story

C. Had nothing else to do or

D. Wanted to read it so that you could write a horrible review and shame me for the rest of my life, because the review wasn't helpful criticsm, it was just mean nasty words, and now everyone hates me cause they think I'm stupid, and you're laughing now aren't you! AREN'T YOU!

Ahem, sorry got carried away there. Anyway, if you're more than those 4 choices, I still congratulate you. makes a round of applause

Act II

Scene 1

Setting: Royal Kitchen in Crystaliana Palace.

Enter Rachael, Afrodite, Arielasia, Amelia, Nerando

Rachael: How dare all of ye think I made an attempt to kill thy Royal King! Do ye all think of me as naught but a fool? Ha! 'Twas not me who put in thy poison!

Arielasia: Nay, we do not think that 'twas you who put the in thy poison, but we only wish for ye to tell us if ye remember what happened.

Afrodite: Aye, my sister speaketh thy truth. Please tell us Rachael, if ye know more of thy event.

Amelia: Maybe 'twas not poison that killed thy boy, but ye cooking.

Rachael: How dare ye! Do ye not know that it 'twas I who makes thy best soup in all thy land?

Amelia: Humph, 'tis proper that soup would be thy only edible source ye can make.

Rachael: Ye head has filled with arrogance, it has. For ye think that thy pastries better my own.

Amelia: It would be nay but a lie if I said that was not so.

Nerando: Please my dear Amelia, respected Rachael, do not argue each other so. For there is another matter at hand.

Arielasia: Nerando speaketh truth. Though both he and Amelia were sent here by the Duchess Jazmine, my sister and I cometh on our own accord.

Rachael: Jazmine ye say? Has thy Duchess lost faith in thy cook as well? O woe me, may I now have to leave thy palace?

Amelia: Would be a best resolution in my own opinion.

Rachael: Ye own opinion is nay but worth that of a pig's a..

Nerando: Excuse me ladies once more, but Rachael; I have heard that there has been a spy of Queen Lilith about.

Afrodite: Aye, I have heard thy rumor as well. Is it thy truth Rachael?

Rachael: I can say not if it is thy truth or gossip, but I do know that there has been naught uneasiness in thy castle. For ye see, that there may be a plot against thy Royal King.

Afrodite: Is that all ye know? What about thy poison?

Rachael: Alas, thy matter that ye all have harassed me for. 'Twas not me that put in thy poison, but is to believed thy mysterious character that ye all speak of. I have not seen this characters my self, but I do believe who ever it was, is associated with thy evil Queen Lilith. 'Twas not thy first time she try to take over thy Kingdom.

Afrodite: What do ye mean, Rachael?

Rachael: Many years ago, thy Queen sent a faithful servant to kill thy Royal King in his sleep. But thy faithful guard stopped thy evil servant, crushing Lilith's plot. Though 'twas never proven that it 'twas even Lilith's servant at all, but all know of Lilith's grudge against thy Royal King.

Amelia: Tell, me Nerando, have ye heard of thy story?

Nerando: Aye, that I have, but 'twas long ago, my fair Amelia.

Arielasia: Hmm, let us go comfort thy dear queen that all is well for now, sister.

Afrodite: Aye, my sister. Amelia, Nerando, Rachael, ciao.

Afrodite and Arielasia exit.

Amelia: Now as for ye, Rachael, I hope ye plan on making something edible for thy Duchess Jazmine Coming of Age Festival. If not I may take it upon myself to have something worthy for thy event.

Rachael: What do you speaketh? Do ye think ye are a better cook than I, Royal Cook?

Amelia: Aye, that I do.

Rachael: Why ye..

Nerando: Please calm ye selves. Fair Amelia let us depart.

Rachael: "Fair Amelia" Ha! What is fair of thy plain Amelia?

Amelia: Humph, seems that I have found a man's favor. Farewell, Royal Cook.

Rachael: Humph

Rachael exits.

Amelia: I pray thee for forgiveness, Nerando.

Nerando: Why? May I ask?

Amelia: Ye may, for I acted as if ye have found favor in me, where I know not if it is thy truth.

Nerando: Aye, Amelia it is thy truth.

Amelia: Thy words make me blush. Alas though, at the matter at hand.

Nerando: Aye, if what Rachael speaketh is thy truth, matters are more worse than we fear.

Amelia: Aye, I hope it is not so.

Nerando: Aye, as I do too.

Nerando and Amelia exit.