Part 2

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A medium-ish distance away from King Andy's castle, the Pear groaned as she looked in her magic mirror. Once again, some dipshit had blamed her for a hugging attack! It wasn't her fault the Emperor had been lonely and wanted a hug! She had tried to warn him, but he had been such a friendly guy. She was consoled knowing she had left the cure behind, sitting right on the desktop, with a label, and instructions. Perfectly convenient for his magisters to administer. He should be right as rain in a few days. Then they could go pick flowers together, just as they'd planned.

But these days, hugs were not at all what the Pear was interested in. No, her eye was on a far loftier goal...

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