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[h1][color=DarkOrchid]Freya Beauchamp[/color][/h1]
[h2][color=DarkOrchid]Present Day - The Moors[/color][/h2][/center]

[color=DarkOrchid]"My Queen... Word has come from the port... The Lady Ursula is on her way to see you." Turning her head over to where the sound of the voice was coming from she gave a single nod holding her hand up in acknowledgment, "I understand, though for what reason she wishes to speak is beyond me. Have you managed to contact Jafar as of yet?" A gentle sigh escaped through her lips as she watched the young man before her shake his head a twinge of fear in his eyes at the thought that he had failed her, "We have been unable to get a hold of him your majesty." Bringing her arms up she folded them over her chest her gaze turning to stare aimlessly out the window, "I see. In that case, be sure to get a hold of him as soon as you can. I hate not knowing where he is." Behind her the young ban bowed in her direction before hurriedly scurrying out of the room leaving her standing before her throne, her mind trying to focus in on the ideas that were swimming about her temple.

Her peace however, was short lived as the shrill sound of a woman's voice filled the air around her, sending a shiver of disgust down her spine and causing her arms to tighten their hold over her chest, *"Oh Maleficent..! My dear, it's been much too long!"* There was a pause, but only for a brief moment before the sea witch once more began to grace her with her annoyingly sing-song type introduction, *"Haven't you just missed me so..!"* Turning her body to the side she forced a small welcoming smile onto her face, not bothering to hide the fact that it was just that, forced, "Ursula, darling... To what do I owe this pleasure of having you grace my halls..." She let her dark brown orbs wander up and down the witches figure taking in her appearance for the fist time since welcoming her into her home, *"Well my dear, this week alone I have shipped two quite large containers of great quality seaweed to your castle alone. Now, I'm sure that these are used both as delicacies for your taste-buds, as well as for the pleasure of your relaxation..."*

"Truly? This is why you have risen from the depths? To come into my presence and discuss a pathetic, slimy plant that could be gathered from the shores below!" Her eyes flashed dangerously towards the woman who stood before her disguised on two legs so that she could walk among the humans as though she were one of them, *"Well yes... And no..."* Narrowing her eyes she watched the witch slowly twirl the trident in her hand a look of contemplation on her face, *"While I'm sure it is but a dream come true to wait on you both hand and foot dearie, I do believe that I have better things to do with my time... Admittedly the shipment of seaweed just happened to arise at a convenient time; I have been meaning to make this trip, however, for far longer..."* Pursing her lips in an annoyed fashion she watched on as the witch flicked her wrist causing several scrolls to appear before her.

*"No, I am here to collect on several contracts, three of which just so happen to be part of your personal guard... One a member of your kitchen staff... And the other three, just sailors that couldn't help themselves..."* Rolling her eyes she dropped back down onto her throne her legs crossing as she lazily listened to what was being said to her, the woman having no interest in the matters that involved the sea unless it affected her personally, *"Fascinating creatures, humans. They'll do anything just to even think they have a chance with one of my mermaids. Ha..! Pathetic... It's like they were born for the purpose of giving me their souls..."*

"Oh... Well, if that is the case then please, by all means do not let me keep you from your precious task..." Lifting her hand up she flicked her wrist in a dismissive movement, showing her that she was no longer interested in her company, "Oh..! Before I forget, I do wish you to stay for dinner... I believe the kitchens are preparing my favorite... Deep sea fish." Pushing away from her throne she spat the last words at her guest as her feet carried her out of the room, lifting her arms up she pushed them forward causing the doors just a head of her to fling open. The last thing she wanted was to be annoyed to the point of wanting to one by one turn each of that wenches tentacles into calamari rings, growling slightly she made her way out of the castle towards the stables. Where was Jafar when she needed him most.[/color]

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[h1][color=MediumTurquoise]Eliza Brie[/color][/h1]
[h2][color=MediumTurquoise]Present Day - Lake Tahoe, Earth[/color][/h2][/center]

[color=MediumTurquoise]A sudden cold chill spread through her body as she felt the force of snow exploding over her back, not able to help the chuckle that escaped her lips she shook herself off turning to face her sister, "Really now? One snowball accounts for two wrongs? I think your math might be a little off there Anna." Lifting her arm up she reached around quickly brushing off her neck, making sure that all the snow was gone, not that it really bothered her much. She had always loved the cold, something that had really set her apart from the rest of her family; they had grown to be used to it, she had always felt at home in it, "Not that I'm trying to be mean or anything, but because you decided that sleep was more important than spending time with your dear, dear sister, we only have time for one run before lunch. Please tell me that you're good with that."

Turning her back to her, she started moving again, heading down the familiar path that led to the ski lifts, her feet leaving a trail behind her as each step sunk into the snow, "Dad mentioned the other day that the lodge was about to get really busy soon. Well, turns out, that he was right. There are a heap of guests arriving today, one of them being Daria, so we need to be available to help out when we're called. And no, I don't know when she's arriving, she could already be here for all I know. Haven't received any messages yet, so I assume she's still on her way." Smiling softly she lifted her hand up giving a small wave over to the guy who was manning the lift, watching as he waved her over gesturing for the two of them to take the first lift up the mountain, "Hey Anna, let's make the most of it though, before we're stuck helping people left, right, and center... It should be worth it though; I noticed dad looking at ordering us some more chocolate in thanks."[/color]