"But who would - I mean, why - oh, this is all so confusing!" "I understand, Princess - you have been enchanted to be someone else for the past five years, so your memories are slow to return, and all mixed up with your life as 'Fred' to boot. But think - who among the Dukes would stand to gain most from your vanishing?" Cecilia racked her brains, the memories of the men who attended the court of her Father, King Emry. There were so many, and she had paid scant attention to them when she had been there - her father always insisted court intrigue shouldn't concern her. But still, there was one name that stuck out. "Rogell," she said softly. "My cousin, Rogell, Duke of Mollgon." "Exactly," Belboz nodded. "He knew that with Emry's sole heir gone, he stood next in line for the throne. And," the wizard added gravely, "That time may be near. King Emry's health is fading quickly - and if he dies, Rogell will stand to be next in line for the throne of Caemlyn." "No. No! I cannot - will not allow that to happen! My father's kingdom must not be ruled by such as he!" She turned resolutely to face Belboz. "Wizard, I thank you for saving me from Rogell's scheme - and restoring me to this form. I ask you now - will you help me reclaim my rightful place and banish Rogell's evil?"
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