"Where is the king?" Sillia was pacing in the throne room fury rising. Doraemoon winced, each second passing threatening to let Sillia's true temper show ruining her act as a sweet caring innocent blind princess.
Then in the blink of an eye, and a flurry of glitter, the king of goblin and the lord of dreams were in front of them, well their back were. Her sister took a second to compose her innocent princess role, painting a face of calm and genuine concern.
When the goblin king turned to address her she noticed the melancholy in his stance and something else but she was unable to place it 'anticipation?' He graced them with a deep bow.
"Princess it's a pleasure to have you in the castle; one can't tire to look at beauty such as you, I hope you both remember my brother Orpheus"
'Well he does have a way with words' she looked at her sister acting swooned, 'poor thing, he doesn't deserve a lifetime stuck with my sister, Hell no one does...WAIT IS HE CHECKING MY BREASTS?'
"Doraemoon, my dear … what an interesting choice of wardrobe but perhaps it will be more appropriate to some nocturnal activities." The tone of his voice letting no confusion on the nature of those activities. She felt her sister's murderous intent burning her back.
'Never mind that! They deserve each other, I toast to your wedding Jareth'
"I have sent your belongings to your rooms, Orpheus would you take princess Doraemoon to her room, I would like to discuss of some way to help princess Sillia navigate in the castle due to her condition." He said taking the young princess hand and placing a kiss on it.
Sillia blushed "how thoughtful of you my lord"
"Please call me Jareth" he said was flashing a dashing smile, while Orpheus escorted Doraemoon out of the room. 'Doesn't look to heartbroken if you ask me'.
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"Come OOOOOON, you don't want to spend Valentine's Day all alone when you have someone pinning for you. CALL HIM RIGHT NOW!" Jenny was hysteric bouncing around the room a stupid grin glued to her face. Of course she would think her admirer was Jareth, 'she is so fixated on him SHE should call him not me'.
Sarah was in hell; first she was by her friend who had come to her house pretexting homework to push Karen to let her in. From this moment she has started to talk about some nonsense involving her, the goblin king and a wedding. Trying to change the subject she had though clever to show jenny the letter thinking that she would concentrate on something else AH. As soon as her friend finished reading the letter Sarah saw at the ominous glint in her eye that was a mistake. Of course who else, except maybe the other billion guys in the universe, than the goblin king to write such a letter.
"Call him, oooooh a secret admirer how romantic, I told you you were mean for each other call him, call him, CALL HIM!"
"Call who? » Sarah could do nothing more than stare at her stepmother entering the room 'Don't tell, don't tell, don't tell'
"Sarah's secret admirer" jenny said waving the letter
She watched in horror joy following surprise on Karen's face as she snatched the letter and read it.
"Oh my, Sarah you lucky girl this is so exiting" Sarah braced herself dreading what was about to happen. "ROBERT, COME HERE SARAH HAS AN ADMIRER" 'curses'. This was followed by the sound of her father and a curious four years old sprinting to her room"
"Oh did you see the time, I have to go, latter Sarah!" with this jenny left after ruining her evening. Her stepmother was hysteric, her father was mentally loading his gun and Toby was trying to cover the letter in a protective coat of drool. Jenny would pay for that dearly.
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On the way home Jenny's mind was racing Sarah was too stubborn to call Jareth and she knows it, if only SHE could call him, she would be able to help. She had to find a way.
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Sillia was happy, except for her sister stupidly shoving her breasts in the king's face her plan was working smoothly. Already the king has expressed the desire to be alone with her. She petted absent-mindedly the crystal supposed to help her navigate to the castle while making her way to the library where she intended to make some research on her prey.
Approaching the door she was surprised to hear the king's voice through it.
'Excellent, I can surprise him and spend some time alone with him' she paused before knocking to listen at the conversation.
"Sarah, of all of your qualities the one who entrance me the most is your wonderful dreamer mind, I am myself a man of imagination and it plays a crucial part in my life… no, scratch that, Sarah I often witness your mind wandering in your imagination…"
Sillia was boiling, HOW DARE SHE, of course she knew he was heartbroken but this stupid mortal was so insignificant that she assumed he already forgot her, UNACCEPTABLE, she wanted this girl out of the picture and she wanted it NOW, she needed a plan but first she needed information.
Minutes later she was at her sister's door, Doraemoon's stupid fascination with magic was about to serve her well for once, Sillia wasn't interested in complex spell, she was doing fine with simple one like most of the underworld.
"This girl is a menace shows her to me" the mirror in front of them blurred and their reflection was replaced by a dark-haired girl glaring at a bouncy blonde waving a letter.
Some family drama later she was carefully preparing her move under her sister's anxious eyes.