This choice: To make up for shrinking her, Ryan grows her to a much larger size • Go Back...Chapter #4The princess and the pauper by: T.J.   Ryan was incredibly fascinated by Dara in more ways than one. In addition to her cuteness, he was intrigued by her lack of memories, thinking it was quite possible that she was from a different time period altogether.
"Before I ask you any more questions, Dara, I'm going to change your size again", he told the girl as he held up the black box again, much to a scared Dara.
"Please don't shrink me again!" she asked of him, hiding under one of his pillows. "I don't like being the size of a bug!"
"Relax. I know better than that this time. Dara, 5 foot 4!"
Dara watched as she slowly inched higher and higher up to her rescuer's height until she was at eye level with him. She smiled a bright smile at him and placed her dainty, small hands on top of his, looking very relieved.
"Thank you so much, Lord Ryan", she giggled as she hugged him, giving Ryan second thoughts as to whether or not to make her bigger.
"S-so-so Dara, do you remember w-where you came from?" he shyly asked Dara while still being hugged by her.
"No, not really.."
"Do you know if you were rich?"
"Oh, that I do! If I remember correctly, I lived in a big mansion with lots of servants and relatives. There everyone waited on me on hand and foot, from eating to helping me bathe."
"Wow! That's a pretty sweet life", Ryan sighed, envious a little of Dara's lifestyle. "Here we do everything on our own."
"You mean you clean this room by yourself? And do your own cooking and cleaning?"
"Well, my mom helps, but partially yes..."
"Hmm, it will take me a while to get used to this..", Dara thought to herself, noticing the room looking a little dusty. She then picked up a near-by feather duster, confused by what it was or what it did.
"That's a feather duster. It cleans off dust", Ryan explained to Dara. "Want to help?"
"S-sure", Dara replied. "I've never done this before. It could be fun...Ryan, why do you have the black box in your hand again?"
"Well, there are a few places that are hard for me to reach, but I figure that if you were to shrink down and reach them for me, it would be pretty nice of you."
"I don't know", Dara groaned. "I don't want to shrink again so soon."  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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