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“What shall we do now, no prince to save Agatha, no Agatha because she’s in Gavaldon, oh dear, what an ending.”, chuckled The School Master, holding on to Sophie, looking in the sky feeling pure evil all around. Dean Sader’s dead butterflies littered the floor.
“I guess we got our happy ending.”, Sophie said, grabbing the trembling Storian. It stopped moving. The Storian floated out of Sophie’s hand, about to write The End, but instead it dissapeared the same way Agatha did, because she wished for her happy ending back.