End of Day the Thirty-Sixth
Nell: 5 votes
The Parson: 4 votes
Queen of Faerie: 1 vote
And so, as Ang declared his undying passion for Nell, she recoiled from him in horror.
"You what?"
He dove to one knee and grasped her hand. "I adore you, my sweet candy truffle, come away with me where we will make beautiful love together!"
"But... but..." she tried to extricate her hand, "you aided in the death of my husband!"
"Of course, he was in the way! And besides, he was having an affair with the Queen of Faerie, we did you a favor!"
"Erm... well I have children."
"Forget the little rugrats! You can bear my children and have a household of little Ang's running around." Ang attempted his most charming leer, but alas, it failed.
Nell, running out of verbal defenses, turned and ran. She ran, and ran, and ran, and no one ever heard from her again. Rumor has it she assumed a new identity and got plastic surgery to prevent Ang from ever tracking her down.
Day the Thirty-Seventh finds 6 contestants remaining:
The Dudes:
Alf the Prentice, King of Faerie
The Parson
The Chicks:
Goldberry
Queen of Faerie
The Beasties:
Gram
Chrysophylax Dives
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All shall be rather fond of me and suffer from mild depression.
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