A/N: sigh you guys are probaly mad that it took me soo long to update and trust me so am I. I am having family problems so It's been a while since I could sit and do anything. So I am soo sorry. My ma and da are fighting a little bit and I can hardly do nothing without them snapping at me or around me so that my concentration goes, BYEBYE. Anway enough about my problems. BTW I had to cut the chappie and chappie 4 should be up soon. I know I said that before, but, well I have been busy. Okay, you are welcome to throw stuff at me. Please, no rotten veggies. They make my hair smell like, well, rotten veggies.

Thanx all you guys who reviewed. It made me feel good to get good reviews. So far there are no bad ones so, ya.

Oh and Maliaphire, The stork you'll figure out in chap 4. So on to Chappie 3: of notes and horses.

oh, and I do not own anything that you recognize.

Chappie 3: of Notes and Horses

Around dawn Daine woke up to a bird fluttering a silvery-blue wing in her face. She opened her eyes and sneezed. When she opened her eyes she looked the bird over. She was a beautiful bird with silvery-blue feathers and a short beak. She wasn't native, the native birds were brown and longer beaked. Daine mind-asked her what was wrong.

My wing is all broken. A big beast with strange limbs grabbed me. Its skin was fleshy and pale like yours. By the way I am Soft wing. The bird said. Daine decided the bird must have been caught by a human. Nevertheless she held the bird between her hands and started to heal it. It took her less time than usual but, she was so tired she didn't notice that or that the bird spoke more fluently than normal birds.

Soft wing left with a simple, Thank you very much, and when she lifted off she dropped a small roll of paper on Daine's lap.

She picked it up and noticed that Numair was gone. Strange that he was up so early. But, she just pushed these thoughts away for later use and turned her attention to the note.

Upon unrolling the note read:

Dear Magelet,

Open the box on the desk and meet cloud in the stables.

She is waiting, As am I.

Love,

Numair

What the? What is he up to?

She clambered out of bed and across the chamber, almost tripping sleepily over her own feet. She walked up to the desk and examined the box on the desk. It was large and made of the best wood. It was also perfumed, giving more reasons to worry about Numair's sanity and mental health. (a/n: sry, my friends think anyguy who perfumes something is strange and they made me do it. :)

Curious, she opened the lid and carefully set it down. Inside was another note set upon a gilded silk wrapping.

Magelet,

Wear this.

Numair

How early has he been up?

She set this note down and grabbed a handful of the silk wrapping. She pulled it away to reveal a beautiful gown made blue silk. Her breath caught in her throat when she ran her hand across it. The blue silk shimmered in the sunlight that now streaming through the windows. She pulled it out to examine it further.

It was a riding dress but one made for royalty. The skirt was full but it hadn't wrinkled when she had pulled it out of the box. Underneath the top layer of cloth was a series of white petticoats. All made of the same fine silk material. Examined the bodice of the dress and noticed that the neck was a particularly revealing V and tiny crystals framed it. Carefully she set the dress down and turned to the box. The box had seemed to be spelled to hold a number more items than it was originally made to hold. (a/n: like a Mary Poppin's bag) For when she looked again the box now held a pair of blue slippers and a number of other things. She pulled out the slippers and set them with the dress, they also had little crystals set into them. She pulled a number more items out, such as a soft blue riding cloak, a dyed leather riding bag with gems set in the straps, a plain blue ribbon and a set of sapphire ear bobs, before she even thought about putting the dress on. After making sure there was nothing left in the box she rushed through her morning routine.

Then she slid on the dress, it settled onto her curves loosely. Just as she was worrying that it was too large it tightened to her figure. Surprised she pulled on the shoes and they tightened to her size too. Curious she lifted the ribbon to her recently brushed hair it lifted itself from her grip and wrapped itself into a perfect bow around her hair. She dabbed some perfume onto her neck and put some lip cream on her lips. She peered into the looking glass on the wall and smiled in spite of herself.

He has way too much time on his hands. She decided. She remembered that he'd said something about cloud, after checking the room and using a word to lock it she started to the stables with her saddlebags in tow.

Down at the stables she found Cloud in her stall already saddled. Under her saddle her blanket was blue and there were blue ribbons and braids in the fiery mare's mane and tail.

She raised an eyebrow at the mare.

Good Morning Girl.

Good Morning, The mare butted Daine' s chest in greeting.

Where is Numair?

I am to take you to him.

What ever he is up to, it's complicated.

Yes, he paid three palace maids and a hostler a gold noble apiece to braid my hair and saddle me. And he gave me some sugar cubes and promised me more in I take you to him.

Where is he?

I can't tell you.

Why?

I promised him I wouldn't, oh, and this is for you. The mare leaned her head down and gripped a piece of parchment and a swatch of black cloth in her teeth. She gave these to Daine.

Dear Magelet,

I am waiting for you.

Cloud knows where to go.

Please wear this blindfold.

I will explain everything.

Love,

Numair

I Love you!

She sighed, Only because I love you.

She mounted Cloud and wrapped the blindfold around her head. IT tied itself and she nudged Cloud.

Let's go girl.

A/N: I am so sorry, so much stuff has been going on and I have had no time, So I had to cut this chappie in Half. I am sooooooo sorry. I will put up chappie 4 ASAP. I swear!

Just to help, hopefully, I will add an excerpt of chappie 4 in here now. (This is big one number 1, There are 2 maybe 3) Excerpt:

She took a deep breath and walked through the door. She had stepped into what looked like a very old, deserted, secluded garden. The afternoon sun was streaming through the bare treesand speckled patternswove acrossthe dry earth.

On the ground several feet in front of her was a large blanket. On the blanket was a basket and 2 cushions. She started to walk towards it. Suddenly two strong arms came from behind her and spun her around. She looked up into the face of……

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