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Try your godmother

Is this really something that should be discussed with me?

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Someone has a crush on your dad!

...........Y’mean Mom and my other dad, Adam or????

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What do you remember about your godmother's ex?

I remember plenty. He’s almost as bad as Merhib.

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What have you been up to, Beth?

Simple: princess stuff! It keeps me busy!

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Alice: Soooooo? Do you like it?

Beth: Alice, it’s perfect! I love it! It’s going to be great for the celebration today.

Alice: Glad you like it! I hope everyone else does, too.

Beth: They will. But don’t go bragging in front of Adam. He’ll be jealous I asked you to make me something over him.

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“I... suddenly feel called out,” Beth gives a nervous laugh and cracks a small smile. “I’m sure I can call him over. You guys can just wait in one of your rooms until we come back, okay? Just play around, heh. It’ll take him a little bit to come.”

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“Well, we’re all together now,” Beth gives a small chuckle. “C’mon. We should, uh, get outta here. Find something else to do.”

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“She doesn’t sound so bad,” Beth gives a weak smile. “Maybe... maybe when everything dies down, you can ask your mom if you can go see her. Uh, that’s guessing if... she’s on hold terms with her. I really don’t know what things have been like for you and Dagan’s side of the family since all of this.”

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“Your... grandma?”

“Do you mean Marion?” Beth begins gently, standing back up. She has a feeling he means his paternal grandmother. “Or... somebody else?”

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Beth goes quiet as she hears him talk, and a look of sympathy crosses her face. The teenager stops guiding him out of the gardens and kneels down, holding his shoulders.

“Yeah,” Beth admits. No use in lying to him now. It’s not fair. “Yeah, you’re smart for knowing that. But... I need you to not tell your siblings. Flynn... you’re big enough to understand what’s going on. Maybe not everything, but a lot of it. So—so your mom and I, we need you to stay strong. To keep this a secret. We don’t want your sisters and brother to get scared.

“Can you promise me,” she continues softly, squeezing his shoulders, “that you won’t tell them? For me and your mom? You guys shouldn’t have to think about this sort of stuff, and I don’t want you to. Let... let’s let them think this is just a fun trip while your mom practices. It would be for the best. I know this is big to ask. But... can you do that for me? For them?”

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“Well, a lot of them are rare,” Beth giggles. “They need to be taken care of in special ways. The gardens, the greenhouse, the conservatory, it’s all full of plants both from this Realm and others. For study, protection, and preservation.”

She stands up, “I don’t think it’s anything against you personally. Maybe they just have to get to know you.”

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Flynn was in the gardens of Beth’s palace, kneeling in the grass by a small patch of dirt.

Shutting his eyes tightly, he held out his hands and concentrated.

A moment later, a tiny sprout popped through the soil, stretching the best it could for such a tiny one.

Even though he hadn’t been around his mentor in who knows how long, he was getting better.

He had to practice.

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“Hey!” Beth calls with a smile, upon seeing Flynn in the grass. “Whatcha doin’ out here?”

The young princess makes her way over to her younger godbrother and sits in the grass beside him, “You come to check on the—?” She stops when she notices the sprout near her, looking surprised.

“Hey,” she begins again, “this wasn’t here before. Did—did you make this?”

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Flynn was in the gardens of Beth’s palace, kneeling in the grass by a small patch of dirt.

Shutting his eyes tightly, he held out his hands and concentrated.

A moment later, a tiny sprout popped through the soil, stretching the best it could for such a tiny one.

Even though he hadn’t been around his mentor in who knows how long, he was getting better.

He had to practice.

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“I’m sure you won’t start one either,” Beth grins optimistically. “I’m glad to hear things are going great. We’ve been doing good here, too! Oh, the kids just met Sharp! And Drefan. Though, uh, I don’t think they liked socializing with the latter much.

“You’re more than welcome to join us,” she continues, “to the magic practice room. Believe it or not, I ought to get some practice in, too. It’ll be good for these li’l guys and me!”

“They won’t miss me for too long, sweetheart,” Moirin smiled, placing a comforting arm on her shoulder. “Everything’s fine for now.”

She giggled softly. “Besides, I had to come see five of my favorite people! I missed you!”

“Are you gonna beat everyone at the Race this year, Mama?”

“Of course!” Moirin grinned. “Haven’t lost once, and I don’t plan on starting a new trend.”

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“Nice seeing you back,” Beth gives a small smile. “They’ve been great so far! They’re definitely keeping the staff’s hands full, though.”

She looks down at them and gives them a wink.

“Although,” Beth turns back to Moirin, “you really should be back—back—uh... back to training.” She plays with a curl at the side of her face anxiously at her little fumble, rubbing one of her ankles nervously with her other foot. She chews at her lip and gives a thin smile. “It’s... better. For you there.”

“Sorry, Sir Mabuz!” the twins chorused, waving shyly. They had met before, so they were a little more open to talking to the old general.

“Nice to meet you, Sir Sharp!” Ariel smiled up at the knight. “Sorry for getting you in trouble.”

Flynn pouted a bit, pretending to roll up invisible sleeves. “I can take ‘em! Just watch!”

He was very much like his mother in that regard.

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“Hm,” she hums for a moment. She’s more focused on getting the kids out of any possible trouble than something she would want to do. Almost every time she’s at the palace, it’s never what she wants, but what she has to do. But as she looks at her godsiblings, an idea crosses her mind.

“Why don’t we all take out all this energy we got right now?” she suggests. “There’s a magic practice room! It might be fun for all of us to play with our powers. How’s about that?”

“Sorry, Sir Mabuz!” the twins chorused, waving shyly. They had met before, so they were a little more open to talking to the old general.

“Nice to meet you, Sir Sharp!” Ariel smiled up at the knight. “Sorry for getting you in trouble.”

Flynn pouted a bit, pretending to roll up invisible sleeves. “I can take ‘em! Just watch!”

He was very much like his mother in that regard.

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Beth giggles softly, “Maybe you should hold off on fighting any of the guards for a while. These guys are really tough. They’re trained to fight the worst of the worst.”

“Especially me,” Drefan smirks over his shoulder at the children. “I’ve fought monsters bigger than your imaginations could ever think of. Fought back demons, ancient beings, warlocks, and obviously humans. A child like you would be easy to beat.”

“But of course,” Mabuz steps into the conversation, “that’s not what we’re about. Back to your training, Drefan. You need to be prepared for your battle with Johnny.”

“Like he’ll put up a fight,” Drefan scoffs.

“You would be surprised,” Mabuz comments as he makes his leave. “He’s grown quite well.”

“Uh,” Beth scratches the back of her neck, “let’s get outta here. Um, is there any place you want to go?”

“Sorry, Sir Mabuz!” the twins chorused, waving shyly. They had met before, so they were a little more open to talking to the old general.

“Nice to meet you, Sir Sharp!” Ariel smiled up at the knight. “Sorry for getting you in trouble.”

Flynn pouted a bit, pretending to roll up invisible sleeves. “I can take ‘em! Just watch!”

He was very much like his mother in that regard.