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"And yet you chose not to wait a single moment to turn me into a... a princess?" Fred blustered. "I could be like this for two weeks!"
"Now see here, lass, I know what I'm doing. If you're freshly transformed they'll be able to sense how recently you were neither female nor royalty. They won't just not talk to you, they'll be angry for trying to trick you. I've done you a favor by giving your aura time to adjust."
Fred begrudgingly had to admit that that made sense, at least assuming Belboz was telling the truth. "I still don't like it. What am I to do with myself in the coming days?"
Belboz replied,
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"In exchange for this favor, I'll be wanting you to do some cooking and cleaning for me."
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"I'll be teaching you how to act and talk to them. The faeries are very particular, and etiquette means a lot, even if you already have the female royalty part taken care of."
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"There's really no reason you can't carry on questing. I'll transport you back here when the faeries arrive. You'll just need to take a token with you so I can locate you easily when it's time."
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"In fact I have a job for you. Just as a warning, you won't like it."
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"Actually... well, I have some bad news, but to answer your question, we'll be training."
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"Eh? Good question. I guess you're free to roam my halls. Just don't break anything."
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