Columbia knew when Frank was serious, and this moment was one of them. When he released her, she walked away slowly, scared for her life. She decided to go to her room anyway, since she had nowhere else to go. Lillian couldn't play, Frank was angry, and Riff Raff was busy as well...Heh.

Up in their room, Magenta was blow drying her hair, fluffing it for the day.

"Magenta, do you know where Riff Raff is?"

"He should ve in ze lab. Vhy?"

"He's not. He's not working. You should go check on him." Columbia gave her the eyes.

Magenta gave a pathetic yet quizical look. "Alright?" she got up. "Where is he?"

"I cannot say. Frank will kill me. Literally. Frank set this up, he knows all of this, just...just be careful, okay?"

"I vill be." She got up, and stormed off, knowing exactly what Frank was trying to do to her. She took the back stairway leading to his room, she leaned against the wall next to the door, she could hear mumbles, they were talking.

'Oh Goddess, please let me be wrong.' she thought.

"Riff Raff?" she called. She got a moan in return. "Riff Raff? I'm coming in!" she ran into the room, only to stop herself short, when she saw the image in front of her. Her jaw dropped.

"I can't believe you. After all that has hapen to us, this is how you repay me?" There were tears in her eyes. "Snogging her? You filthy-I don't even have a word for you!" she stormed out, and ran down. Frank passed her in the hall, knowing all to well what she had stepped in on.

"What's wrong, Magenta?"

"Riff Raff!" as she was about to charge away from her master, he put a hand on her waist.

"What's the handyman done?"

"He's snogging Lillian right now. And you, I know you had something to do with this." She poked him in the chest.

"Maybe I did." her jaw dropped yet again.

"What did you do to him?"

"Both Lillian and Riff Raff are under a love potion. They'll be this way forever, and there's nothing...you...can...do...about it." So many emotions flew through her at that very moment, she wanted to just be dead right then and there. But she decided to push it with the prince. She needed her brother back. The real one.

"Frank, you must fix this, if you don't, I cannot be held for the consequences to what I may do."

"Oh? And I can have you hanged."

"Maybe."

Magenta always got the final word.