true professional, he didnât let that stop him. He began his walk and was halfway across when the biggest thunderclap ever recorded in the whole of Europe exploded above his head. The roof split open and amassive bolt of lightning crashed through, looking for some metal. It found some â my belovedâs crown. He lit up like a firework, and the audience, thinking it was part of the act, cheered their heads off as my darling flew up into the air and came down headfirst into the bowl of custard, cooked to a crisp. As the storm died down, the theatre was filled with the smell of burnt custard and roast prince. I have never been able to eat either since.â
âOh my goodness,â said Mordonna.
âWhat happened to the boy who had the bowl of custard on his head?â said Morbid.
âWe never saw him again,â said the Queen. âThough there are stories that his ghost appears in the Silly theatre every time there is a thunder storm.â
âDoes my father know this story?â Mordonna asked.
âOf course not, darling,â said the Queen. âHe is so stupid and so vain, he thinks it was his charm that won me over.â
âYouâre kidding,â said Mordonna.
Winchflat couldnât quite understand why, considering his grandmother was a powerful witch, she hadnât just cast a spell to make the King nicer.
âSome things are just too damaged for magic to fix,â said Queen Scratchrot, reading her grandsonâs mind. âBelieve me, I tried, but the best I could do was remove the ugly boils from his neck â and even that didnât work properly. They didnât so much go away as move down to his bottom. Still, it meantI didnât have to look at them any more, because I can honestly say in all my years of marriage to the King, I never once saw his bottom.â
âYeugh, Granny,â said Betty.
âToo much information,â said Mordonna with a shudder.
âSo how did you actually meet him?â asked Winchflat.
âHe was standing outside the stage door of the theatre one night asking every single person who came out if they would marry him. His parents had kicked him out of Transylvania Waters and told him he couldnât go back until he was married,â the Queen explained. âEveryone else said no, of course, but when he asked me, I was so depressed over losing my sweetheart that I said, âYeah, whatever,â and before I knew it I was being whisked away in a coach and we were married before we reached the border.â
âHow awful,â said Mordonna, who had married Nerlin for love and his incredible good looks.
Everyone felt rather depressed after theQueenâs sad story, but fortunately by then it was time to go back to the hotel for dinner.
It wasnât until they were all sitting down in the dining room that they realised one of the children was missing.
Satanella.
âWell, where is she?â said Mordonna when Betty said she couldnât find her. âShe was on the beach with us, wasnât she?â
âI donât know where she is,â said Betty when she came down from checking their rooms. âIâve looked everywhere.â
âSheâs probably playing with the baby Hulbert.â
âClaude,â said Betty.
âYes, that one,â said Mordonna. âYou know how they adore each other.â
âNo, sheâs not, that was the first place I checked. Claudeâs having his bath. He managed to get an incredible amount of sand in all his chubby creases, not to mention quite a lot of seaweed up his nose.â
âOK, so letâs try to remember the last time we saw her,â said the Queen.
âIt was on the beach,â said the twins. âWe were throwing sticks in the sea for her.â
âShe didnât get washed away by that angry water, did she?â said Nerlin, looking quite alarmed.
âOr eaten by a shark?â said
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