breath.
Tansy bent over him. âAre you okay?â she asked anxiously.
To her surprise, he reached up and hugged her. âYouâre a wonder with that flute,â he said. âWho wouldâve thought weâd make such a good team?â
Tansy smiled and hugged him back.
By now buckets of water were being passed hand over hand down the long line that stretched from the well to the shack. Lysandra and Matthew were nearest to the fire, working together to heave water at the flames.
Slowly the ogress stood, her fearsome figure towering over everyone. Some of the men gasped, and Tansy remembered how frightened sheâd felt the first time she saw her. Butwhen the ogress hugged her daughter tightâtears streaming down her faceâthe men relaxed. Perhaps they could see she was only a mother, and when it came right down to it, not so very different from their own.
Finally, after much work, the raging fire was quenched. Roaring sadly, the ogress and her daughter stared at the charred remains of their home. King Albert motioned for Tansy to play her flute so the ogress could hear his thoughts. As Tansy played, her father faced the ogress, but his thoughts drifted out to everyone. I am so sorry . We were afraid of you, and we let our fear get the best of us.
Still holding her daughter, the ogress rocked back and forth, moaning. Not all ogres are monsters, she thought. We only want to live in peace .
King Albert hung his head. Thatâs what we want too . If youâll let us, weâll help rebuild your home. Weâll be your friends.
At this, the ogressâs thick lips stretched upward into what could only be a smile.
Edward, James, and some of the other men volunteered to stay behind to rebuild the ogressâs shack. Meanwhile, King Albert, the rest of the men, and the princesses prepared for home.
âCan Jonah and I ride on your flying carpet?â Matthew asked Fatima shyly.
âSure,â Fatima replied. âBut what about your horses?â
âI donât think theyâd fit,â Jonah joked. âBut they can follow Father back to the castle.â
When everyone was seated, the carpet lifted high into the air. As they glided away from the mountain, Jonah looked back and gave a whoop. âNow this is the way to travel! Iâm going to have to paint a picture of howMount Majesta looks from the sky!â
Tansy smiled. Having brothers wasnât so bad, she decided. Of course, they didnât always behave the way you wanted them to. But sometimes, like Edward, they could pleasantly surprise you.
11
Good News
P OUNDING, THUMPING, AND SHOUTING WOKE Tansy the next morning. âIs that you, Jonah?â she called out before realizing the noises werenât coming from outside her door after all. They were coming from somewhere else in the castle.
The other princesses had been awakened by the noise as well. They all climbed out of bed, shivering in the cold morning air, andpulled warm robes over their nightgowns. They donned slippers, then trooped downstairs to find out what was happening.
An older man carrying a ladder strode past them at the bottom of the stairs, followed by a younger man pushing a cartful of rocks. âMorning, princesses!â the younger man called out cheerfully.
âMorning,â the princesses replied.
âHey, he was one of the statues,â Fatima declared after the men had disappeared from view.
Of course! Tansy had thought he looked familiar.
Queen Charlotte was sitting in front of a roaring fire, sipping a cup of tea and reading, when the girls entered the Main Hall. She looked up from her book. âGood morning,â she said, sounding even more cheerful than ever. âI bet youâre hungry for breakfast.â
As her friends warmed their hands in front of the fire, Tansy glanced into the Dining Room. The table was covered with an amazing array of fruits, breads, eggs, and meats.
Elena appeared beside