"Merry is Beatrice Amaryllis, oh most respectable Eldest!" Aeson Takin murmured humbly.
"Beatrice Amaryllis! What is she in this world?" The Eldest looked at Gavreel Senior.
"She is a former model from an affluent family and the former girlfriend of my grandson," he replied promptly. "On and off. For years!"
"Ah, jealousy! Envy! Hatred!" the Eldest enumerated while he touched the waistline of Dara. "Not here! Not here!" he whispered as he scanned the whole body.
Queen Teres and King Triton were watching silently as the Eldest started chanting in their fairy language.
Aeson Takin disappeared once again. He was on a mission.
Gavreel Senior observed a gleam in Dara's neck. It was getting bigger and brighter.
"Merry aims to kill the princess!" exclaimed the Eldest when he pulled out the
