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An island at the side, and several bottles of high-end alcohol. The woman at the door bowed slightly. Amara’s gaze wavered to her badge-Lisa. Her uniform was perfectly tailored to fit her slender frame. Her chestnut hair was swept up in a neat bun, with a few loose tendrils framing her delicate features. "Good evening, Mr. De Luca," she greeted, her voice smooth and polished. "I am Lisa, your attendant for the flight. Welcome, sir." Turning her attention towards Amara, Lisa's smile took on a slightly strained quality. Her eyes flickered with a hint of something unreadable.

Hades smirked and played with a lock of Doll's now soft lavender hair. Doll's face scrunched up and Hades was rewarded with a petulant glare. Hades tickled Doll's belly underneath the cozy blanket. "Why don't you get dressed? I have the clothes from the Persians set aside for you in the bathroom. Then we'll get down to planning something idiotic." The tom couldn't help but whistle as Doll wandered away sans blanket and nibbling on a strawberry creme puff Jinx handed off to him. "Reel it in, tomcat." Jinx rolled his eyes. "At least until we do this really dumb shit."

Brown was busy with work when he answered, “They were still playing with toys in the afternoon just now. Why did all of them go missing at once? They should have gone upstairs.” Duke wanted to go upstairs, but Adina immediately stopped him. “Shh! I think they want to play peekaboo. Let’s go upstairs gently and scare them.” Duke immediately cooperated with her, and the two of them walked upstairs gently. Mr. Brown, who was busy in the living room, smiled in relief. Master and Mdm. Winters were now really close. It looked like he did not need to worry that they would divorce anymore. Adina gently pushed open the door of the dollhouse. The curtains were tightly closed, and the light in the room

Eddie and Hailey went to the attic to work on the fairy home chest after work. When they got into the workroom, they found the workspace in complete disarray. Doll furniture and house parts lay scattered about the room. A few of the more fragile pieces appeared, cracked or broken.

"Because my mansion is filled with many loyal employees, Kyve and Ranz are-" "Have been taken out" A new female voice said joining them. Zhul couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Rhesalyn and Darlene walk into the throne room from the hallway they originally came from. "WHAT THE HELL?!" Gerand said surprised. Rhesalyn smirked at him Rusty was beginning to get annoyed. " I have cameras everywhere-" "Hi Mr. Rusty" a cheery voice said over the speakers of his house. "My name is Jenny and I'm here with my friend, Mush and Shella, I doubt any of your men are gonna help you"

The Missing Children & I arrived back at Bowser’s Castle, I immediately got off my hoverboard and walked towards the doors of Bowser’s Castle and knocked on the door “Bowser are you there” I answered “Arnold, the Missing Children & Charlotte. Roxy, Olivia & Oliver open the doors” said Bowser so Roxanne Wolf aka Roxy, Oliver & Olivia slowly opened the castle doors and saw me. “Arnold you’re back” said Olivia, Roxy looked at Gabriel, Jeremy, Susie, Fritz, Cassidy & Charlotte on my back. “Hey Roxanne” said Cassidy “hey Cassidy” said Roxy.

Before Ophelia could answer, a door slammed in the back of the house through the open kitchen, and another voice called, "Phe phe! Where are you, girl?" Ophelia laughed. "Speak of the devil herself." A petite brunette, heavy and round with child, waddled through to the dining room and stopped to stare at the group assembled. "Oh, sorry," she said, "I didn't know you had -- wait, is this the designer you hired?" "I think bamboozled in the appropriate term," Ophelia said, adding another laugh. "Lily, this is Chrissie Willard from Hourglass Designs...Chrissie, this is--"

Liyana was spinning in circles, wearing a puffy pink dress covered in sparkling sequins, a plastic tiara perched crookedly on her head They were so many boxes around her containing every princess costume in New York. At the center of the room there was a do house. And in the center of the room was the dollhouse. It wasn’t just a toy. It looked like a Victorian mansion, it was three feet tall with real windows, tiny furniture and even a pool. It was clear Liyana loved it because she was already naming the rooms. "This is where the princess sleeps! And this is where the dragon guards the treasure! And this," she pointed to a tiny study with a microscopic desk, "is where Mr. Puzzle does his puz

Dahlia “Zahra Silverclaw!” My voice bounced off the walls of my living room, cluttered with the beautiful mess that is my five-year-old daughter’s toys. “How many times have I told you to clean up with your toys after you’re done playing with them?!” I lamented to everything but my little criminal, who was probably lodged somewhere in this mansion up to her usual mischief. “Goodness gracious!” I yelped, gripping my foot and nearly losing my stance after stepping on one of her little figures from her dollhouse. Since when did they make these figures so hard?!

“Is there something wrong?” “None,” Leal shook her head. “We’ll follow shortly.” “What are you two talking about?” “I was asking Anna if she’s excited.” Leal turned to Anna, who nodded enthusiastically again. She earned a chuckle from Leal and Axel. Axel snaked his hand on her waist and smirked at Anna. “You’ll be more excited once we get inside; I got you your life-sized dollhouse,” he said to her, smirking. Anna’s eyes seemed to have twinkled in delight as she heard the magic word. Gasping, she exclaimed, “Dollhouse?!”