Hi, I'm back with the final chapter (but there'll be an epilogue after this, too)!

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"Your room's so dusty, Mama," said one of the Lumas.

"Oh yes, it is actually." The Luma was right. Maybe she'd clean it today. She vowed that she'd do it properly.

After sweeping the more obvious places, she moved the wardrobe to clean under it. It was then that she noticed a rectangular shaped trapdoor on the floor. She pushed it with her foot. It clicked and opened.

She saw the spell book. "What a pretty book," she thought. She opened it out of curiosity. There were so many spells! There was one page bookmarked, for some reason. She read the spell on that page.

"The Switch Spell," she read aloud. "Was this what happened to me? Oh please, please, tell me it's reversible!" Eight years were long enough in this place. She didn't want to stay here forever! She'd always wanted to be immortal, but now, she wasn't so sure, if this is what it took.

In tiny writing, it said that all you had to do to reverse the spell was to say the words next to it.

"That would be nice, but... I'd like to meet the impostor who did this."

She looked for a long time for a spell that would take her wherever she wanted, and eventually she found one. She did everything necessary and in an instant was back in the Mushroom Kingdom, outside the real Rosalina's castle, spell book in hand.

Daisy was a little surprised. That was all it took? A few measly words?


Life was great for Rosalina. She had a wonderful husband, a beautiful daughter and a huge castle especially built for herself and her family.

She hadn't fully let go of her old identity, though. That was why she'd called her daughter Rosalina, after herself. Luigi had been surprised when she'd suggested it.

"I thought you liked the name Azalea."

"Um... I changed my mind. When you told me of your adventure in the galaxy, I kind of liked the name Rosalina."

She looked out the window of her bedroom. She loved the wonderful view of the countryside.

Then she saw something strange.

A girl.

Not just any old girl.

Herself.

Looking extremely angry.

With her spell book.

She was coming to get her.


Daisy knocked on the door, and Luigi answered.

"Hello Luigi," she greeted him seriously. All she wanted to do was fling herself into his arms, but she didn't want to scare him. This was her only chance of getting him back.

It didn't matter. He looked terrified anyway.

"R-Rosalina? Why are you here?"

"Believe me, there's a logical explanation... sort of. Let me in and I'll tell you everything."

She saw a small child, looking at her with wide eyes. She looked a lot like herself. Her real self.

"You're married, aren't you?"

Luigi smiled a little and glanced at his ring. "Yeah."

"To the Princess of Sarasaland? Daisy?"

He stared at her in shock.

"Trust me, I know everything about you. I know how much you love spaghetti. I know how you used to be a plumber in Brooklyn. I know that you secretly comb your moustache to keep it tidy."

Luigi looked on the verge of fainting.

"And yeah, I know I sound like a stalker. But do you want to know how I know all of this?"

A dramatic moment of silence ensued.

"I'm the real Daisy. You've married an impostor."

"Liar," shouted Luigi, frightened of this crazy woman. "Liar, liar!"

She grabbed him by the shoulders and shook him til his teeth were rattling. "You've got to believe me, Luigi, my love, please, please!" she practically sobbed.

"Liar!"


Rosalina was panicking. The real Daisy was downstairs, too close for comfort. She couldn't hear exactly what was being said, but after a while she could hear Luigi yelling at her.

That was good, she supposed. She should be happy that he didn't believe in Daisy's story. Instead, she felt guilty, so guilty that she wanted to cry her heart out.


"Luigi, you have to believe in me, please!"

"Liar!"

"Luigi, listen to me!" Daisy had to think of something quickly. What did she know about Luigi that Rosalina probably didn't?

Bingo.

"Luigi, please. Just listen to me one more time. Call your wife down. I want to test her. If she gets it right you are free to kick me out. Just give me one chance. Please."

Luigi looked uncertain for a moment. Then, "Daisy!"


Rosalina was dreading this, especially when Luigi called her. She went downstairs to see the person she once was, and the shock was almost too much for her.

"Hi, Rosalina," said the real Daisy. Rosalina cringed at the obvious emphasis on her actual name.

"I've a question for you. Luigi, you told me this secret many years ago, and you promised not to mention it again because it's quite dark, very dark in fact. I know what it is, of course. Do you, Rosalina?" questioned Daisy, enjoying her discomfort.

"I-I don't know..."

"You sure? One more chance... think of Green Thunder."

"Green Thunder?"

"You don't know, do you. Well, I'll say it now. Mr L still exists."

Rosalina was extremely confused, and it showed.

"Everyone thinks he's dead, but he's not. He's immortal. Luigi keeps him locked away in his basement, at his house."

"Here?"

"No, you dumb blonde. His other house. Before he married you. Or me. Whatever. Anyway. Luigi keeps him locked up so he can't escape and cause chaos. Oh, and Mr L isn't technically a separate person. He's Luigi's bad side. Now Luigi, do you believe me?"

He nodded, dumbfounded.

"You have been deceived for eight years. Why do you think I so desperately wanted a photo with you in that galaxy incident?"

Tears ran down Luigi's cheeks. Daisy then uttered the magic words and the two girls were now in their respective bodies.

"Get out, you witch," said Luigi, in low tones, to Rosalina.

"And take your stupid spell book with you," snarled Daisy.

Rosalina ran out of the house and used a spell to teleport herself to her observatory. She ran into her room, barely taking in her surroundings, and cried, cried, cried. She was a horrible person, and she'd never felt so rotten in her long life.


Luigi and Daisy were locked in a long embrace, much to their daughter's confusion.

"Mommy, Daddy, who was that bad lady?"

"Forget her," replied Luigi stonily.

"Oh, my girl, my little girl!" cried Daisy, taking her in her arms.

"Are you okay Mommy?"

"Mommy..." muttered Daisy with a smile. "Mommy..."

"I'm so, so sorry, my Daisy," said Luigi tearfully.

The redhead hugged him again. "Oh, Luigi, it wasn't your fault. I'm just so glad to be back! You've no idea how much I missed the Mushroom Kingdom! Is this our castle?"

"Yeah."

"Hmm. I'll redecorate it sometime. For now, I want us to be a happy family. But... what's our daughter's name?"

"Uh... Rosalina. Um, you might want..."

"Rosalina, huh? I see. How about we call her Rose, just for now? You know how I love flower names. It's only until I can legally get her name changed."

"Um, we'll see," relented Luigi, deciding not to pursue the matter. It wasn't important, anyway.

It was all going to be fine, wasn't it? This wouldn't have an effect on their family whatsoever? No, of course not. That's what they both told themselves.


There's going to be an epilogue. It's not just going to end like this! Please review!