Chapter Seven

The trip to fairly land was an interesting journey.  I’d expected us to have  to drive, or fly, or take a train, etcetera.  Instead, we stood in the middle of my sitting room, held hands, and literally dissolved into nothingness; only to reappear in my grandparent’s castle.

As soon as I opened my eyes and saw where I was, I had an idea as to why my grandfather was smiling when I was “oohing” and “ahhing” over the size of Godwin’s home.  I could have easily fit five of Godwin’s homes inside the castle.  It had to be the size of a mini-village.

A petite red haired female with smooth skin and a slightly pointed chin on an oval face that had perfectly formed features appeared and knelt in the same fashion as Kenton had done.  My grandmother quickly placed her hand on the female’s head and told her to rise.

“This is my granddaughter, Princess Missy.  Please take her to Bill