Disclaimer: "Okay, here goes. I do not own any of the Grimm Fairy Tales. I do not own any of the new and reworked versions of these fairy tales that Disney has turned into movies. I do not own any of the characters here in. The only thing I claim are the twists and turns I included in the story that were obviously not part of the original tales told by the Brothers Grimm or Disney. And also, my description of the main character."


A Visit from Agrabah

Jasmine, sitting on the other side of Luke, reaches over and takes Aladdin's hand in hers. "Jafar is a genie now. He can't use his power without someone wishing him to use it. Maybe if we could locate the lamp, we could take away some of their power."

Aladdin squeezes her hand and says, "I wish that were possible love, but Ursula has the lamp, and I'm sure she's found a way to ensure it can't be taken."

"But still, even she was beaten once before. We can do it again. Ariel is still on land after all."

Ariel nods and says, "Yes, but not by thwarting Ursula. Her magic isn't what keeps me here."

Eric nods in agreement, and Aladdin sighs as he looks down at the table. Closing his eyes, he gently fingers the arrow head that hangs from a necklace around his neck. Whispering softly, he says, "I really wish there was a way you could be here. We could use your help."


Nottingham's kingdom has been in turmoil ever since Richard left, but Aladdin still hopes to find some sort of refuge there. After all, returning home to Agrabah is of no use. There's nothing he can do. Jafar has the lamp, and he has Jasmine, and without those things how can he ever expect to be more than just a street rat, the same as he's always been.

"I must say, you aren't the usual sort we see coming through our woods."

Aladdin jerks around to see a man in a hood leaning leisurely against a tree to his right. And, "Um…," is really the only response he can think of.

And then the figure smiles. "And clearly you are very new to these parts, or you would already know who I am."

"And who are you?"

Robyn stands up straight and then bows graciously and says, "I am Robyn Hood. And you are?"

"Aladdin."

"Well Al, I will have to insist that you come with me now. No one passes through Sherwood without at least taking one visit to my merry home. Besides, if you're on your way to Nottingham, I'd suggest turning back now, after you've joined us for supper of course."

Aladdin hesitates only a moment, and then follows her through her tricky path through the woods and into the clearing. The multitude of people living here confounds him, and as he looks around he asks, "Why are there so many people living outside of the kingdom's walls? Would it not be safer to stay inside?"

"And now I'm positive you aren't from around here."

Robyn takes a seat by a nearby tree and motions for Aladdin to join her. Looking him over, his worn clothes, his weary posture, and his beaten looking gaze, she decides that whatever his problem is, it can't be solved here. "Will, bring me and my new friend some food please will you? We have much to discuss."

Aladdin looks over at the young man and asks, "We do?"

"Indeed. You must tell me your business for going to Nottingham so I can inform you of why it is such a bad idea to go."

He chuckles at that, and then nods and says, "Very well."

"Good man. But first, we will fill your empty stomach."

The meal is wonderful, and Aladdin asks all kinds of questions about Sherwood, most of which Robyn answers wholeheartedly.

"So, you're an outlaw?"

"Indeed I am."

"But the people love you because you're robbing from Prince John, who is taxing them relentlessly in his brother's absence, and giving your riches back to them."

"The riches were never mine to begin with. I merely take it from those who don't really need it and present it to those who do."

Aladdin nods, and then Robyn says, "Now, enough about me and my home. Where do you come from? Even those from far away usually know my name by now."

"I come from Agrabah. I was banished and sent away by Jafar, who is the new Sultan of my people."

Robyn watches his face and says, "And something tells me that he may be just as bad, if not worse, than Prince John."

"He's kind of a sorcerer, and even worse is he now has a genie, and two wishes remaining to do practically anything he wants."

"Practically?"

Aladdin nods and says, "Oh, there are certain things even a genie can't do. He can't make the dead come back. He can't make people fall in love. And he can't kill anyone."

Robyn nods, and then asks, "So, you've had one before?"

"The genie that Jafar has was mine. Jafar took him before I used my last wish. I was supposed…" He sighs before continuing, and rubbing the back of his neck he says, "I promised I would wish for his freedom. But I was afraid that without him I would lose everything."

"If I may ask, what were your first two wishes?"

"Well, I met the princess Jasmine in the market one day. She was nearly arrested, pretending to be a commoner, because she didn't understand the market and took something without paying."

Robyn smiles beneath her hood and says, "You fell in love with her."

"Yeah, I did. And then I found the genie in the lamp, and he told me about his three wishes and the rules. He couldn't make her fall in love with me, not that I wanted him to do that. I really only wanted him to make it possible for us to be together. But even wishes have to be more specific than that. So I wished to become a prince. After that Jasmine and I were getting along so well. I thought we would be happy, even after Jafar's attempt to kill me. That ended up being my second wish. His servants were about to toss me off the edge of a steep cliff to die on the rocks below. The genie appeared and though I was gagged, he asked if my wish was to be rescued, and I managed to nod before they threw me off."

"It sounds like you and the genie were good friends."

"Yeah, we were."

Robyn looks at him for a moment, and then smiles and says, "It is strange when our once good intentions turn around on us and become different."

"What do you mean?"

She shrugs, but then says, "You made your first wish for love. You chose to take on a new image so you could be with her, this Jasmine that you love so deeply. And you are a good person Al, I can tell. But when your fear overcame your heart, you chose selfishly, and you chose to keep your friend locked away forever in the hopes of keeping him to yourself."

Al stares as this man, or young boy, sums up his story so quickly. Sighing, he says, "Yeah, and now I can't fix it."

"Well, I never said that."

"What do you mean?"

Robyn chuckles and says, "Al, you are a clever man. Clearly you haven't lived a sheltered or comfy life for long, and yet you are strong and still as well kept as you can be. And you are still a good person in spite of your trials, I can see that. Do you mean to tell me that you are going to let one mistake, one selfish act, in your short life ruin all of the happiness you might gain."

She turns her head to look up at the sky and then says, "This woman Jasmine. She is in love with you too, correct?"

"Yes."

"Then am I correct in assuming she will be miserable without you, and even more so if she believes that you have just given up on her?"

Al thinks about it for a moment, and then says, "I suppose you are right. But going back now would take weeks, and who knows what Jafar will have done in that time."

"But you love her."

"Of course I do."

"Then whether it takes you days, weeks, months, or even years, going back to fight for her will be worth whatever new risks you have to face."

Al watches as he stands up and then takes his hand and lets Robyn pull him from the ground. "Come, there is something here that I think will be of use to you." They walk into a small tent where some of the stolen treasure is kept. "This is where we keep the spoils until we can divvy them out to the people. There is one thing in particular in here that I believe someone from your land might recognize."

Robyn reaches back behind a trunk and pulls out a rolled up carpet, beautiful in design and soft and smooth to the touch. Aladdin smiles and says, "Indeed. Some of our finest crafters must have worked on this piece."

"I thought so, but that is not what will be helpful to you. This is." Unrolling it, Robyn lets it fall to the ground and Al stares as it floats a few inches above the floor. "I discovered its unique quality when I was trying to discern who to give it to. Then I figured when the time came I would know who would be in need of it most. This should get you back to your homeland quickly and swiftly."

And as Aladdin's smile falters, Robyn says, "But you are still afraid."

"Yes, but that's not it. I want to go back, but… Jafar still has the genie, and he will probably use his second wish to become even more powerful and invincible. He's not all powerful yet. He'd like to rule the whole world, but that is still beyond his grasp at the moment. In any case though, but he's still got magic, and I'm just…"

"You are a smart young man who is fighting for someone he loves. No person is more dangerous than when they are fighting to protect that which they hold most dear."

Al stares again at the figure under the hood, and then says, "You don't talk very much like a townsperson."

That smile again, and Robyn says, "See, I told you that you were smart. Now you just have to apply that to thwarting Jafar."

"How?"

"He has two wishes left that you know of. Make him use them."

"But…"

"Look, I can't come up with all the answers for you. I don't know this Jafar and I don't completely understand the magic of your genie. But this much I do know. If he is as wickedly powerful as you say, then he is a man who always craves more power. And at some point, all of that power could very well be the thing that binds him to failure."

Aladdin ponders her words and then asks, "What are you saying?"

"You can't take his power away, but maybe you can find a way to limit his power somehow. Is there nothing you can think of? Is there no way to ensure that he can't use his power or magic to harm people again?"

And she sees the light bulb go on in his head. "I know a way where he won't be able to use it for himself any longer."

"Then go and make that happen."

"Thank you Robyn Hood. If there is ever anything I can do for you, anything at all, please let me know."

Smiling, Robyn says, "When you get her back and become Sultan yourself, I would ask only that you return and that you would maybe take some of these people from this place to a new home with you. Some will want to stay obviously, but others have grown weary of this life and I cannot blame them."

"If I accomplish this, you have my word I will return."

"Not if Al… When you accomplish this. Now hurry along and hold on tight. I took the carpet for a short spin myself once and it is quite fast."


"Give it up boy, you can never beat me. Now that I am the most powerful being in the world, there is nothing you can do to stop me."

Now was his chance. Looking back at the genie, Aladdin implores him to understand and not argue against him, and then looks to Jasmine, still sinking further into the quicksand jar that Jafar has trapped her in. "That's not true Jafar."

"What!"

"You're not the most powerful one here."

"And who is greater than I am? You? Do you think you're better than me boy?"

"No, but the genie is."

Stephan gasps and says, "Aladdin, what are you doing?"

But Aladdin ignores him and says, "He gave you all of your power, and he can take it away just as fast. Face it, as long as he's a genie and you're a sorcerer, you'll always just be second best."

The rope around his neck tightens, but then loosens again as Jafar thinks on his words. "Perhaps you are right, but you are still a very stupid boy. You're forgetting that I still have one wish left. Genie! Get over here!"

Stephan, the genie, glares at Aladdin, but moves to stand near Jafar. "I have chosen my final wish. I wish to become a powerful genie!"

And Stephan grants his wish, and then quickly moves to Aladdin's side and pulls the rope from around him. "What have you done?"

"Help me get Jasmine. Hurry."

They find metal bars of gold and quickly smash the glass and Jasmine falls out and into Aladdin's arms. "Aladdin? What did you do?"

"Sh, it's going to be alright. Watch."

And just as Jafar is about to try and zap them all, the metal cuffs appear around his wrists. "What? What is happening?"

Aladdin smirks and says, "You wanted to be a genie, and now you are one." A red lamp appears beneath Jafar, and he howls as it begins to suck him inside.

"Mark my words Aladdin, you will pay for this. You will pay!"

And then he's gone. Jasmine sighs in relief, and then says, "Oh Aladdin, you came back for me."

"Of course I did Jasmine."

Stephan smiles at them, and then looks over at Jasmine's father who is smiling as well. "Well Aladdin, now that Jafar is gone you still have one last wish. Say the word and you're a prince again."

But Aladdin looks down at Jasmine and shakes his head. "All I wanted was to be with you. But I can't do this again. I can't pretend to be a prince when all I am is this."

Jasmine puts a hand over his heart and says, "What you are is the bravest, handsomest, and most caring man I have ever met? And whether you are a prince or not, I love you."

Aladdin smiles slightly, and then says, "But you can only marry another prince."

Sultan Lucien steps forward and says, "Indeed, that is the law at this moment. However, I've met with several of the suitors that have come and gone, and none exhibited such bravery and courage. I don't believe any of them would've fought for my daughter the way you have today. And so, from this day forward, I, Sultan, decree that the princess shall marry whomever she deems worthy of the place on the throne by her side."

"Oh father." Jasmine runs to hug her father, and Aladdin turns back to Stephan.

"Stephan, before I say anything else, I just want to say that I'm sorry. I got scared and I let my fear cloud my judgment. I never should have tried to keep you and the lamp."

"Ah, it's okay Aladdin."

"But I'm not scared anymore, and I still have one last wish. So, Stephan, I wish for your freedom."

And just like that the cuffs fall from his wrists. Stephan rubs them briefly, almost not believing they are really gone, and then a smile bursts onto his face. "Oh, my friend, in all my life, I never actually thought this would ever happen."

"And now that it has? What will you do?"

"I am going to find my love."

"You have a love? You never told me that."

"I never thought I would ever be able to see her again, but with this new found freedom comes a new hope."

Aladdin smiles and asks, "What is her name?"

"Tinkerbell. She's a fairy."

"And how will you find her?"

"I have no idea. But I will find her. I have to find her."

Aladdin nods and says, "If I can help at all, please let me know."

"Of course my dear friend. And before I begin my journey, is there anything else I can do for you?"

He thinks for a moment, and then says, "Maybe. Hold on a moment. Lucien?"

"Yes son."

Aladdin grins and says, "I know I'm not Sultan yet, but I wonder if maybe I could ask a favor of you."

"Anything son. Anything."


"Aladdin, are you sure this is the place?"

He smiles at his now fiancée and says, "Trust me Jasmine. It's not as dreadful a place as you would think."

Lucien nods, though a bit hesitantly, that he believes him too, but then they both jump by their carriage when they hear a voice from behind them. "Truthfully, I was not expecting you to return so soon Al. Not that I thought you wouldn't return, just that you would need a while to settle back into your life."

Aladdin sighs in relief and says, "Truthfully, I was beginning to think you weren't coming."

"Well, when a carriage stops in the middle of my woods, and then apparently has no intention of going any further, I admit that my curiosity is peaked, but so is my wariness."

They all turn to see Robyn standing up from leaning against a tree behind them. And no sooner does she move than all of her merry men come out of their hiding places to help her if need be. Sultan Lucien looks around him in awe, and then asks, "What is this place?"

Robyn steps up to him with a skip and then bows graciously. "Welcome Sultan of Agrabah. This is Sherwood Forest, home to Robyn Hood and his Merry men. And I would be Robyn Hood." Lucien smiles at the gracious and yet laid back manner that Robyn presents them with.

When she looks up and sees the woman holding onto Aladdin's arm, she smiles beneath her hood and says, "And this must be the lovely Jasmine that you returned for. Glad to see things worked out for you Al."

Extending her hand out for Jasmine to take, she bows again, making sure to keep her hood over her face even more. Women especially were the ones who grew suspicious of her behavior if she wasn't careful. Jasmine took the hand offered and then smiles when Robyn kisses her fingers in greeting and says, "It is an honor to meet you princess. Though his time here was brief, I have heard much about you. All good things I assure you."

"Well, I should hope so," she says as she leans back into Aladdin's side.

He smiles down at her, and then looks back to Robyn. "I'm not a Sultan by any means, but when I told Lucien of the promise I made with you he agreed to come back with me and bring those that want a new home with us to Agrabah."

Robyn bows again and says, "And I'm sure those that wish it will be forever grateful for your generosity good Sultan."

Little John steps up and says, "Perhaps we should tell them now Robyn and give them time to consider."

"Of course, of course. Sultan, if you and yours would like to join us for a fine feast tonight, we will inform our people of your offer and allow them to mull it over during the course of the afternoon."

Lucien smiles and says, "Certainly."

"Very well then. Merry men, lets lead this evenings guests to the tables."

Stephan floats over to stand beside Robyn after a while as they walk through the woods, and looks her over before saying, "You look like a person who has been a great many places."

"I'm afraid looks can be deceiving dear genie. I have been only a few places in my life. And while they have been rather busy and sometimes large places, I assure you they have been few." Stephan nods, but Robyn notes the sad look that enters his eyes. "But now my curiosity is peaked. Tell me, what is the question that lies behind your assumption?"

So Stephan tells her about his new found freedom and the fairy he wishes to find. "Sadly my new friend, I have to inform you that not only have I not seen your fairy, I have never encountered any fairies of any sort. I do wish I could be of more help to you."

"That's alright. I do believe you would've told me if you knew."

"Indeed, I should hope so. What would it say of my true character if I didn't?"

He smiles at that, and as they reach the clearing Robyn gives a short welcoming speech before everyone sets to work cooking a large meal and setting up tables and drinks for everyone. Lucien looks up as Robyn passes by the front of the table, conversing with some of his men before he sets off again to lean against a tree at the edge of the clearing.

Looking back at Aladdin, he says, "He seems to still be wary of us."

"It's not us Sultan. When I first came here that is where he took us to sit. I believe he sits there often and looks out over the people here."

Jasmine looks over at Robyn as well and asks, "Why?"

Aladdin smiles after a moment and says, "Because he worries about them constantly, for their safety and their happiness. He wishes to see that what he does for them truly is making them happy, or at least content."

Stephan smiles and says, "He does all he can for them."

"Yes, but I have a feeling that he still wishes he could do more. It's why he asked me to come back for those that would wish to leave."

As the food begins to be brought to them, the Sultan is greeted with kind words and then also questions about this new kingdom that they will be traveling to. And when the people realize how far away it is, one woman asks, "But how will we get there?"

Pointing out the genie, Lucien says, "Stephan has agreed to transport all those who wish to come with us back home to Agrabah. What would normally take weeks will take only a moment or two."

Several of the people whisper amongst themselves for a bit, wondering if it is safe or not. Then one man by the name of Paul, stands up and points to them. "How do we know this isn't some kind of trick? How do we know…" But before another word can be spoken, Robyn is up from her tree and standing on the table in front of him. He looks up at his leader wide-eyed, and then down, ashamed of himself.

Robyn stands up straight and says, "Have I not always provided that which I have said I would? Have I ever, in all the months and years that you have put your faith in me, brought anyone here that would ever actually be able to harm you, even if they should try?"

Everyone shakes their head and Robyn hops down from the table. "Then why, pray-tell, do you doubt my offer at a new home and new life?"

Lucien tilts his head, impressed with how Robyn has turned a scratch against his own character into a scratch against his. The people quickly begin to reiterate their claims, but Robyn is still fuming. "I have allowed you access to my home, to the food that me and my merry men have taken from those whose bellies are fuller than yours. I did not realize that in my coddling you had all lost your mannerisms. Perhaps we should start classes on etiquette rather than on how to shoot a bow."

Again, the people apologize for their outburst and doubt, but Robyn merely sighs and shakes her head. "Stephan." He rises from the table and comes to her side. "Can you take me to this place called Agrabah and then bring me back, as a sign of good faith? I fear my people still do not trust you my friend."

"Of course." He looks briefly to Aladdin, and then touches Robyn's shoulder and they disappear in a puff of smoke. The people gasp, but do not speak again. Instead they wait with baited breath for the genie and their beloved Robyn to return. When they finally do after a minute, Robyn is laughing.

Stopping as she looks at her people, she says, "It's quite a beautiful place, this Agrabah that I have just seen. All those who wish to go should be very happy there. Now, everyone please eat all this fine food. Cook might take to feeling offended otherwise."

And everyone starts eating again, the crowd finally appeased and at ease with this idea and the plan. Stephan watches as Robyn returns to his place by the tree and as Little John brings the young man a plate of food before taking a seat beside him at the tree as well.

Aladdin looks to his friend and asks, "What is it Stephan?"

He shakes his head and says, "Nothing. It's just… he seemed more offended than even I was by the peoples' doubt in me. He calls me friend, and only after one meeting, and still he feels a certain pain at the fact that these people do not have the same faith in me that he does. It's valid that they should be scared. They've never seen a genie before. They know nothing of what I can do."

Al nods and says, "He is protective of those he calls friend. I was only here a few hours and I know that." After a few more minutes, Jasmine stands up from the table and begins heading over there. "Jasmine?"

"I'll be right over there darling. I just want to talk with the man who helped you back on your feet once Jafar had sent you away." He nods and Jasmine makes her way over to the tree. Stopping before them, she asks softly, "Robyn?"

Looking up, she sees Jasmine standing before her, and then she looks to Little John and says, "I believe she wishes to have a private word Little John. Thank you for the meal and company."

"Of course Robyn. Good day lady Jasmine." He bows to Jasmine and then carries on his way.

"He seems pleasant," Jasmine comments.

Robyn smiles as Jasmine takes a seat beside her on the ground. "Little John was one of the first to begin living here with me in this clearing. I believe he feels somewhat like a second in command. And in a sense he very much is."

"But you do not feel like a captain or ruler?"

Robyn turns to look at her, and smiles again before saying, "No. I feel more like a father trying to keep his many children in order. Make no mistake, I love all of them with everything in me. Still, sometimes their fear of everything new that comes in here is very aggravating."

"But without fear, how would we ever be wary of that which we should be."

"You are right princess, fear does have its moments. However, fear of everything, fear of the world; that is a choking thing. When you are afraid of the world, how do you ever expect to live?"

Jasmine nods, and then says, "Thank you for helping Aladdin. Thank you for sending him back to me."

"I didn't send him back. He would've eventually found his way back to you anyways. All he needed was a moment's rest and a decent meal to help get his head on straight so he could think clearly. I should say it is I that am the grateful one; grateful that he came by when he did."

Jasmine smiles, and then says softly, "You do not talk very much like a woodsmen, nor like one of the simple townspeople."

Smiling, Robyn says, "Your future husband said very much the same thing before he left to return to you."

"And what did you say?"

"I believe I turned the conversation back around to helping him figure out how he could thwart the evil Jafar."

Jasmine tilts her head, and then asks, "Yes, he said you put the notion in his head. What made you think of that?"

"Well, I don't know much about genies at all. But what I do know of them is that they have a great deal of power, but are only allowed to use it for those who make the wishes on the lamp. Great power, but trapped to never use it for themselves. When Aladdin spoke of Jafar, I heard the story of a tyrant who only wanted power and more power. Eventually though, magic of all kinds has a price."

Sighing, Robyn smiles again and says, "And while the price may not always be a bad one to pay, it is still a price. Jafar wanted to be the most powerful person in the world. Because of that, he is now trapped forever in a lamp, doomed to use his power only at the bidding of other people for all time."

"But you did not tell Aladdin to do that. You simply put the idea in his head. Why?"

"Because Aladdin is smart and I knew he would figure it out."

Looking at Robyn closely again, Jasmine asks softly, "Who are you really Robyn Hood?"

The man behind the hood tilts his head, his face still hidden in shadow, but a small smile still seen behind it. "I am a man who does not believe in a tyrant's rule, nor do I believe in simply pushing my own answers onto another person. People need to feel that they have come to their own conclusions in life, or they rarely ever feel that they will succeed on their own without someone's help. But I am a man who also believes in giving help to all those in need, no matter where they are from or who they are running from. Good people always deserve a helping hand."

"And what of the bad people?"

"They deserve to either learn from their ways quickly, or to be put away where they can no longer cause any harm."

"Robyn!," a new and young voice calls out.

Looking up, she sees the young boy who she'd just recently brought into her humble home coming towards them. Jasmine's eyes widen when he finally gets closer, and then she can't help but smile as the boy plops himself down on the other side of Robyn. "Hello Pinocchio. Princess Jasmine, meet Pinocchio."

The boy waves his wooden hand at her, and then turns back to Robyn. "My father will be here shortly. Little John sent Will to go after him."

"I see. And where will you go after he gets here."

"I was hoping we could stay here. At least until I find out what happened to Phillip."

Robyn laughs lightly and says, "Very well my wooden friend. Just remember to keep that cricket friend of yours close. No one really watches their step around here."

"Yes sir." And with that said, he hops up and then runs back over to the other children.

Jasmine watches after him, and then says, "He's made of wood."

"That was my first reaction too."

Jasmine laughs and then asks, "Where did he come from?"

"I don't really know. His father's business was sold to Nottingham, and when I found him he was being chased into the woods by some of the knights. They were talking about him making nice kindling or something like that. I snatched him up into a tree with me until they passed us by."

"He seems like a good boy."

"He really is. I hope he gets his own wish someday."

"And what is his wish?"

Robyn smiles and says, "To be a real boy."


"Are you sure that you won't stay a little while Robyn?"

"I'm afraid I can't Al. I need to get back to my people. But thank you again for your help."

Aladdin shakes his head and says, "I'd say it's small in regards to what you've done for me."

Robyn smiles, and then takes the arrow head off of one of her arrows and hands it to him.

"What is this for?"

Pointing to it, she replies, "While you may think this a small thing, I can think of nothing bigger that anyone could do for me. There is nothing I can do to thank you enough for providing a new home for some of my people."

Pressing it into his palm, she says, "There is a small bit of magic in this arrow head. If you should ever need me again, think very hard on it, and I will know. I cannot promise to be fast, but I will find you and do whatever I can to aid you."

"I wish I could give you something in return."

"My dear friend, you already have." Turning, Robyn slips her hand into Stephan's and says, "Alright Stephan. Let's go back."

At the camp, she turns to Stephan and says, "And as for you, I'm sorry that I cannot be of more assistance in finding your dear Tink. But I have yet to end my journeys around the world. So…"

She hands him a gold coin, one that really looks like many of the ones she's stolen before. However, when Stephan flips it over, he realizes that the back side is missing. "I discovered these on one of our raids. I have the other half of the coin that you are missing. Should I ever find fairies, and should I ever find this Tinkerbell that you speak of, you will know and you will be able to come find us."

Stephan smiles at her and says, "Words cannot describe my gratitude for your gift."

Robyn nods and then bows graciously and says, "Now, on your way genie. Go and find your love." And as he disappears in a puff of smoke, Robyn sighs and says, "I do hope you find her Stephan. No one deserves to be alone in life. Not if they have any other choice."


And that's chapter 3! Hope you're enjoying! :)