Lizzie nidded and thanked the doctor before going back up to the
throne room to deal with other things. "How are my spies?" Lizzie
asked. Someone from her court explained that they were in Noir and
currently in the marketplace. Lizzie gave a small smile. She
wondered how long it would take Noir to catch on.
Lulu saw that Temare was ignoring her, so she left flew off. She
knew all along that the other kingdom was spying, they had horrible
costumes on. She let them be, soon they would not be her problem.
She found some stones from the near beach, and she started trying
to make a necklace. She barely got it to be wearable, but she
thought is was pretty. She took it to Temare's cottage. She put it
in her mailbox with a note: "Temare, I know how you must feel,
but I really want to be a jewelry maker. I don't want to live a
royal life, I hope I don't act like it. I tried to make this, but
it is only my first try. Regards, Lulu" She put it in the
mailbox before flying back to the castle like she never left,
flopping in her bed and playing with her dagger again.
Lilly was taking inventory of all the perfume. "Let's see here,
twenty bottles of Ocean Mist Delight, twenty eight bottles of
Peppermint Perfection, and finally, thirty bottles of Lilly Love,
my signature scent!" She said.
I'm awesome!
And all those who are making suggestions that will make PH safer, I
agree with you and thank you.
Lizzie realized why she wasn't learning anything from the spies.
They weren't well enough diguised. She narrowed her eyes and
ordered for a team of designers be brought forth. A couple walked
up as if they were scared. She yelled an order for them to stop
slacking off and get to work before crossing her arms and turning
away.
Lizzie sighed and went on to go and do something else. She asked
someone to pull the spies and bring them back so they could get
outfitted again. She asked for a few new ones and a few better
ones. Of course she couldn't go into Noir. Unless......
Lizzie watched the new spies get in their new outfits. She clapped
her hands. They look just like Blanc merchants. She had no clue
what Noirs wore so she decided she would just use a Blanc disguise.
"It should work for sure!" Lizzie said happily.
"I am not trying to stop you, mother. I am only making sure that
you aren't going overboard." Dusk said, sitting in the throne next
to his mothers, silver and decorated with rubies.
"I didn't send 500 Dusk. I sent 50. Besides, its perfectly fine as
long as we pull ahead of Noir." Lizzie said. "Don't question my
authority dear. I am queen."
"I know mother." He said, kissing her on the cheek. "Have the
doctors of Blanc made any headway in a cure for the Pokerus?" He
asked, turning to more serious matters.
Lizzie swatted Dusk away. "Unfortunately, no. Its going to take a
while before PokeRus is cured. And don't kiss me." Lizzie said. She
then turned to go and ask the chefs for a snack.