Fortunately for the impulsive emperor, the overgrown cat was indeed good and dead by the time they arrived at the top of the stairs. Peony turned to the girls behind him, a winning smile on his face. "See, there was nothing to worry about." Though what would he have done if there had been something to worry about?
He'd have smacked it in the head, that's what.
He twirled the mop about in his hand, opening the stairs door long enough to stick one end of the wooden mop in the crack and pull it open.
"After you," he said cheerfully, ushering the two girls through, Anise first.
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He'd have smacked it in the head, that's what.
He twirled the mop about in his hand, opening the stairs door long enough to stick one end of the wooden mop in the crack and pull it open.
"After you," he said cheerfully, ushering the two girls through, Anise first.
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