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[She is wandering around looking at everything too, it was hard to believe that this was her life now. She saw Edward and smiled, curtsying before him.] Your Highness.

[He smiled, before reaching downward to gently take her arm and lift her from the curtsy.] There is no need for you to do such things, my beautiful love. You are as royal as me now! [Why yes, his voice did rise slightly to add dramatic flare to his words.]

[She nodded.] Being here feels like I'm in some wonderful dream.

[She grinned, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him.] I think this is a more fitting greeting.

[But of course! He picked her up, and spun her in a joyous circle.] Ah my love, you do not know how happy you have made me! And all of Andalasia shall rejoice in our happiness!

[She laughs as he spins her, she has never been more happy than she has been this time she has spent with him.] We should do something grand, like have a ball.

Of course! A ball! [He sets her down, waving his arms grandly as he uttered the words.] A perfect idea, my one true love!

I love it when you say that, I truly do. So we have plants to make, invitations to send out and a ballroom to decorate!

And we have servants for all of those tasks! [He grins.]

I forget that we have such people. Still, we could help.

Oh, Edward, the palace is just beautiful. You've got whoosits! And whatsits! I thought you only saw those in the shoreside kingdoms.

Of course not! The palace of Andalasia's royal family plays host to only the finest of whoosits and whatsits galore!

[Sudddenly!]

*AGENT P!*

[A platypus crashes in through the window, does a somersault, and lands in a fighting pose!]

Oh! [He looks surprised.] Where in all of Andalasia did you come from, strange creature?

[...does nobody really know what a platypus is anymore??

No matter, Perry is looking around the place suspiciously...and then a little confused. This isn't one of Dr. Doofensmirtz's hideouts?

Maybe this guy is hiding him, Perry leaps at the prince, tackling him to the floor and stands on his chest with his webbed feet. He pulls out a picture of Doofensmirtz (http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/50275_191568169351_8242_n.jpg) and points to it, have you seen this crazy scientist?]

[Oh well that's just not cool. The creatures of Andalasia know not to tackle their prince!]

I demand you remove your webbed feet from me immediately! [Yeah, he's not looking at the picture.]

[Perry raises an eyebrow and promptly sticks one of his webbed feet over the Prince's mouth to get him to shut up and focus, pushing the picture in front of him about a centimeter from his nose. Dis guy, have. you. seen. him?]

[Now he is very cross indeed. Prince's do not get webbed-feet shoved over their mouths!]

You search for this man?

[He removes his foot and nods, hopping off the man's chest to let him get up. Obviously he doesn't know where he is or he would have recognized the picture, so Perry rolls it up and puts it back under his hat]