Cinema, that was Cinema!

  Or so Trixie thought, she wasn't really sure what Cinema meant, but since Papa had done the whole 'You are already dead' thing while turning his back to the baddie and sheathing his sword back as he puffed a smoke puff.

  That surely counted as Cinema right?

  "Trixie?" Papa suddenly said turning to look at her, "Can you do something about him?"

  Something about him?

  Trixie extended the door to the ToyBox trying to get him inside... "Nope," Trixie shook her head side to side, something about the baddie felt wrong, "The ToyBox doesn't want him, he doesn't seem to be a toy."

  The ToyBox still didn't manage to get him in, not that Trixie would mind it that much, if he wasn't a toy, then he wasn't a toy. And besides, he had helped Trixie learn so much!

  She had learned that people with squiggles were able to resist the effects of the ToyBox if they knew about them! Or were ready to intercept them. And he also taught Trixie that people could escape the ToyBox. She had thought no one was able to get out once they were in, no one else had managed to do that after all.

  "A shame, disposing of the body of a Knight is hard to do without raising suspicions, the Greenvale family may use this as an excuse to impose heavier tariffs on our men and the people of our community." Papa said sighing kneeling besides the body of the not toy. "I may need to leverage any favour we have earned."

  "Trixie can still dispose of him," She was, after all, someone who was a good girl! Anything that made life difficult for Papa was bad, and Trixie would do her best to make sure nothing bad happened again! "Want Trixie to do it?"

  "If you would," Papa said nodding and doing a slight jump away from the not toy.

  Trixie closed her eyes and felt the ToyBox, or well, in this case the ToyChest? It didn't really have a name did it?

  They all called it Trixie's ToyBox, but this one was different, the ToyBox was the materialization of Trixie's magicks, while what she was calling upon was the effect that was set up within Trixie's home and the yard.

  It wasn't always Trixie's home of course, but now it was, finder's keepers!

  Anyway, the not toy could have disregarded Trixie's ToyBox, and that was fine. But he hadn't said anything about this one had he? Heheheheheh.

  "Open wide!" So Trixie said as she extended her hands to the sky, "And clean Trixie's yard again!"

  She hadn't used this in some time, so she was not sure if it would answer, but that was a worry that Trixie didn't need to have. Even after all this time, it still listened to Trixie!

  Trixie felt the seal under the yard stirr and soon the same vines that the not toy had been using started to work themselves and envelope the body of the not toy, slowly they pulled at it under. Same with all the other vines and roots, they all started to pull in on themselv-

  "Huh?" And there it was that Trixie found it, a set of roots that weren't around the combat arena that Papa and the not toy had been using. "HE CHEATED AGAIN?!?!!?"

  Trixie frowned and pulled at them, she literally put her hand into one of them and started to pull. But midway it she felt the root break and so she fell on her butt.

  It hurt.

  "HE CHEATED! HE CHEATED! HE CHEATEEEEEEEEED!!!!" Trixie tried to check what he had done, but the roots didn't answer to her, "TELL ME WHAT HE DID!"

  No matter how much she poked, prodded, and bit on them.

  "What's the matter Trixie?" Papa asked worried as Trixie kicked the roots and the vines that had enveloped the not toy.

  "WAKE UP!" Trixie kicked and punched the not toy who continued sinking into the ground, "YOU CHEATER! YOU BAD PERSON!"

  But it was meaningless, Trixie now knew for sure that he wasn't a toy, so she couldn't even wake him up, because he was gone, to the eternal eep, like M-

  "Trixie!" Papa suddenly pulled at her shoulder, Trixie looked down and the spot she had been kicking it was turning into a hole. So she removed her footsie and took a step back, still angry.

  "He sent a root out of the house," Trixie said, puffing her cheeks, "He should have been focusing on fighting Papa like the awesome coolz final encounter, but he sent a root outside."

  "Sebastian," Papa raised a hand and the Knight that had brought Trixie to Papa walked to him, "Go and do a routine check around the compound, ensure that all the visitors made it in one piece to the outside and tell them that we will have the ball as normal."

  "As you wish my King." The Knight said bowing to Papa, then to Trixie and he ran to the outside.

  "What did he use that for?" Papa asked turning to Trixie, he dropped his sword and instead lifted up Trixie, "Where did he sent it?"

  Trixie closed her eyes, spreading her Trixiewareness around. She could roughly see the route that he had used, since it was the parts that Trixie couldn't affect with her magicks.

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  "I dunno," Trixie answered, "All I can see is that it went in that direction."

  Trixie pointed far away into the distance, she knew roughly the direction the root had gone to, but after it left the yard it was as good as gone, Trixie didn't know what was in the outside, the outside was dangerous to cute little girls like her after all.

  That was what the most important person in Trixie's life had said, and she believed that.

  "Towards East Side... So he sent information back home then." Papa sighed as he saw the direction in which Trixie had pointed, East Side? But that was the right of Trixie, shouldn't it be Right Side? "This may be an issue."

  Why was it an issue? Because he got away? But he didn't! Papa finished him! Trixie saw it!

  "Let's wait for Sebastian to return for now, do you want to return to the ball?" Papa asked and started walking back to the big mansion, leaving behind their house, "I can send a couple knights to see if they can get your boy band to get back, now that the danger is gone."

  The band!

  "Yes!" Trixie said nodding as quickly as she could, she wanted to see them sing live for Trixie! "They have to sing 'The World is Mine!' !!!!"

  Trixie loved that song, they had other good songs of course, but not a single one was as good as that one, because it sang all that was important to Trixie!

  "They will," Papa said and laughed as he carried Trixie to the big mansion, "I am sure they didn't go far, with all that we paid them they should know better."

  Yeah! They should know better! They should have waited for Trixie before doing the live, that way they wouldn't have to do it twice in a row!

  But it would be fine! As soon as Trixie found them, she could fix them so they could sing all day long, all week long all year long! They would love it too! Trixie would make sure of it!

  They would sing, and tell Trixie she was a princess, and eat cupcakes and drink tea with her!

  It would be awesome!

  And before Trixie could even notice they were back in the dance hall! Almost as if no time at all had been between one step and the next, but that was how it was right? No one wanted to see the boring walk up to the building, opening of doors, the stupid painting and silly statues around.

  They wanted action! They wanted important stuff!

  "Welcome back Lady of White!" They wanted to see all the butlers and maids bowing and saluting Trixie! "Welcome back King of White!"

  And Papa!

  "At ease," Papa said extending a hand towards them and dismissing them all at once, so coolz! "Did the guest leave?"

  Ah right, the people that had come to tell Trixie how cute she was!

  "Yes sir," One of the butlers of white said taking a step forward, "They gave their earnest wish for the safety of the Lady of White and wish to express their regret for not being able to remain."

  Humu, it was understandable, anyone who didn't manage to watch Trixie would feel like that, it was a reasonable outcucumber!

  "Did you explain why they needed to leave?" Papa asked next, of course they would explain! Not explaining why would be rude!

  "Yes sir, it was all according to the lineaments of the house of white." The butler answered bowing to Papa.

  Lineamementos? What was that?

  "What lineastuff Papa?" Trixie asked, she didn't know any Linea flavored mentos!

  "Lineaments, are the rules in which one must follow when coming or visiting other people's houses," Papa answered ruffling Trixie's hair, she wouldn't get distracted that easily! "They can't remain for too long or they won't be able to come back and visit you again, unless they must remain for long period of times, in which case they need to introduce themselves to you first. Like how all the maids and butlers did."

  Oh right, they had done that. Coming to introduce themselves to Trixie and telling her what they did and who they were... Trixie got bored of those, why should Trixie know that old lady was seventeen this year? Why did Trixie need to know that she had a Mama and a Papa that needed to be taken care of?

  What was Trixie supposed to do about that?!?!?

  She was not a genie to fulfill wishes! She was Trixie!

  "So since they ran out of time?" Trixie asked, "They did see Trixie when she went to search for her prince, so they should be happy anyway."

  Trixie... didn't really remember anyone relevant though, she had spent time playing with the butlers(That weren't from the house of white) and with Tiffany!

  "What about Tiffany?!?!?" Right, Trixie had a new pet!

  "Lady Tiffany is waiting in your room Lady of White, she was groomed and a new set of choice bones were set up for her." The butler answered at once.

  "Tiffany?" Papa asked raising an eyebrow at Trixie, "Trixie, we spoke about getting pets."

  "Trixie will take responsibility for this one!" Trixie said before Papa could say anything, "She will make sure that she goes for walkies, make sure a butler cleans her poops and get her a boyfriend!"

  The last part was important, one of her nannies had told Trixie that getting a boyfriend was important, because if one got as old as the nanny, it would be hard to get one!

  Trixie couldn't imagine how it felt to be as ancient as that nanny, imagine being like thirty or so, *Shudder*, the horror.

  "... So what was her name before?" Papa asked lifting by the scruff Tiffany, for some weird reason Papa always lifted her doggies and looked them all over as if searching for something in them, "And where did you got this one?"

  "Tiffany was one of the baddies that used bubble pew pews against Trixie!" Trixie of course would answer any question that Papa asked, she was a good girl like that! "Tiffany was being rude, so Trixie made them into a doggie, since Trixie wanted a new French Pooooooodle, so it worked for everyone!"

  It worked wonders for Tiffany for sure, she got to eat cupcakes and drink tea instead of serving them, Trixie was sure to get a cupcake and some tea for Tiffany!

  That was how much Trixie took care of her doggos!

  "I see," Albert White said whispering something to Tiffany before letting it down on the floor, "Tiffany, hand."

  And as if Tiffany had been practicing this for literal ages, she gave Papa his front paw.

  "WOW!" Trixie couldn't help but exclaim and do little jumps as Tiffany did that trick.

  "Sit, stand, roll, speak, hand, jump, lay down," Papa continued saying commands, and Tiffany continued listening to them, "Sing."

  At least till they arrived to that one, unsure about what to do, Tiffany just started barking.

  "That's not how you sing Tiffany, you need a piano!" Trixie said snapping her fingers, a small dog sized piano rolling in front of Tiffany, "And a dress!"

  The next second the carpet extended upward and a second later covered Tiffany, only to fall back to the floor, but when Tiffany wasn't covered by the carpet, she was now wearing the cutestest of Dress one could put into a dog!

  "And now, startto!" Trixie raised her finger towards Tiffany, who started to use her paw to touch the piano's keys, one by one Tiffany started to play Trixie's favorite song, and when the time was right it howled the song!

  It didn't do that good of a work since it was a doggy, and everyone knew that doggies couldn't sing like humans, silly doggy thinking it could sing like a human...

  But Trixie was still happy with that. And while Tiffany was doing her best, the Knight of White walked into the room, they took sometime to get to Papa since the dance hall was that big.

  Trixie ignored it, since she was paying attention to make sure that Tiffany wasn't cheating Trixie, she hated when people pretended to be good at something only for it to be a lie!

  So she would pay extra attention to ensure that Tiffany was truly playing the piano... She wouldn't be deceived!

  As Trixie watched the talk, behind her back, there was boring talk, boring talk about boring stuff!

  Trixie didn't want to listen to that, so instead she focused on Tiffany's play!

  *clap-clap-clap*

  And then it was the time she clapped as Tiffany ended her play! Such a good work!

  "Trixie?" Papa suddenly called her so Trixie stopped paying attention to the doggo and turned to Papa who had finished speaking with the Knight of White, "We have confirmed that they indeed sent message back to their gang, is there any evidence of the Greens?"

  Was there evidence left?

  "No?" Trixie said looking around the dance hall, "The ToyBox ate the baddies that were in, the cheater disposed of Eddy and the ToyChest ate the cheater."

  So really, there wasn't anything for them to find!

  "Good," Papa said nodding, "There are a squad of enforcers from the Greens coming our way, and they seem to be doing it quite openly, they are expected to arrive within five minutes."

  Oh... More greenies?

  "Can I have them?" Trixie asked with literal stars blooming in her eyes.

  ".... Let's talk with them first and we shall see." Papa answered, in what was obviously a veiled yes, Trixie only needed to wait till Papa was done with them then!

  She would get new toys for today's birthday after all!

  "Then let's prepare for their reception, Sebastian, call in all the Knights." Papa said turning to the Knight of white, Trixie could see all the people around running left and right, people setting up the tables back once again and preparing a table in the middle.

  The spot that was supposed to be for Trixie.