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"You are so kind to everyone, loan and I like being spoiled by you. You take me places and buy stuff for me. I wish that I could do something for you like Mommy did." Fiona spoke quietly.


"Are you going to dress like that?" Callie turned to Mystique.

"Not at all likely. I prefer long dresses when I dress up. Maybe I'll even get a tiara for myself and one for Fiona. I have not been here that long. And I'll have many years to do what ever I feel like. Any other questions?" Mystique spoke gently.

A booming knocking could be heard at the door.

"Oh, I do hope that is Sean! I am leaving this nut castle. But you will hear from my lawyer." Callie spoke as she ran to her room.

"That is fine with me, little sister.  Do you want to answer the door or shall I?" Mystique asked the father quietly.