However he had a wardrobe that had a wide range of attire set for a basketcase of a princess, ever so suiting of myself.
The world seemed to spin and my eyes couldn't grasp a face. My mind wasn't allowing me to talk within my mind and the Hare chuckled as I announced such thoughts of those around me. The more rooms we walked through opened to stranger events that occur within the realm of the riches. Men and women and creatures alike grabbed their seats with in a room where everything was white and ivory.
"Wh-what are we even doing hehe?" I giggled as I leaned into the Hare.
"Well girl were here for one of the lovely events these quarters supply, now when that man comes around with the tray of tumblrs feel free to grab a lovely lilac coloured drink." The Hare vaguely replied.
A water who wore no shirt and had a wildly toned body approached me and the Hare with a platter of drinks, snacks and pipes.
"Now, now girl. Remember what I said, and be a doll and grab me one of those silver sparkling drinks while you're at it, you're a doll." He grabbed a pipe off the platter while my nose shrunk to be a cute buttoned nose, my eyes widened and grew and soon enough, just as he said. I was like a doll.
The drink sent bolts of energy through my body and I felt euphoric. As the Hare wasn't looking I sipped his silvery drink which made my eyes follow the room through glass worm holes. I watched as the Hare smoked his pipe.
"Oh darling, the show is about to begin." The Hare sang.
I turned and attempted to keep my eyes still but my eyes produced blurry watery tubular streams that lead me to the two bodies entering the room. Suddenly like as though I was falling the tubes shot back at me making my view widen once more and now I could see the actions.
A man and a woman walked in. The two were both undressed and began to have sex in front of the crowd. We were all meant to sip our drinks and to smoke our pipes and watch. I felt very unsure of what was happening and I sat with my head tilted as her hair swayed forward and backwards. The grunts and cries sounded false and I knew they were liars. The Hare handed me his pipe.
"Smoke up dear girl." He chuckled.
As I smoked the pipe their grunts and cries and moans changed to words.
"Love once existed within this throned land. But this is what you all see it as now." He moaned.
"Love is extinct. No one loves you beasts. Your kind loves himself and uses you all as sex mules to his twisted ideal that sex is love." She cried.
"You all disgust us. Look at how you use outworldly beings as artistic life forms. You must feel so proper. Are you truly taking in our art? More than likely not. You'll forget about this all." She grunted.
"But yet not all of you are such fools. The Hare is a philosopher and the girl in his company is a saint masked by alterations to her status." He cried upon finishing, the two stood and took a bow and then their eyes shot across the room to myself. Which lead every set of eyes turned towards me and the Hare.
As I looked to my right I realized the Hare had gotten up and left, I quickly looked left and saw him hopping quickly into the next room where lights pulsated.
"Where are you going." I called out while chasing him through the room where naked bodies danced while the lights throbbed and music whaled.
"Follow me, follow me. Don't let them catch you dear girl." The Hare shouted while waving his hand towards me asking me to hurry.
I caught up to the Hare and we made our way outside to the courtyard. A cluster of white horses stood sparking by a pool of water.
"Well girl help me onto one of those beasts and let us go. Return me to my shack. We must get out of here fast." The Hare said while in a rush. reached down helping the Hare secure himself to my side as i leaped onto one of the stallions and rode off towards his home.
"Why are we running? What did we do wrong?" I asked desperately.
"You must have said what that boy said, You Are A Saint dear girl. He caught your presence, and of all people those two are the most capable to acknowledge a saint." The Hare explained.
"You don't mean those two were outer worldly do you? I thought that was just a rumor that had crept into the villages to make us envy and fear the throned. What do you mean I'm a saint. I'm just a vague girl from the valley. I lost my parents and was taken in after running away with gypsies from my town which was burned down. I'm not a saint, if I were they would have taken me too." I whimpered.
Soon enough the two of us were back at the Hares house and I leapt off the horse with the Hare. He fed the horse a sugar cube from his pocket that made the horse shrink into a mouse which he held in his palm and carried up to his shack. As he continued up the stares he transformed back into the man he was before and he waved goodbye and said
"Goodbye my Saint, it'd be nice to be blessed by your company again soon." The old Hare chuckled.
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