*Meg is walking in the palace*
M-Excuse me, miss? I'm sorry. My mother told me she had business here and that I was to meet someone.
Woman-Who was your mother?
Meg-Is. Mme. Giry
*Woman stops, looks up*
Woman-Oh, ma'am I'm sorry. Here follow me. He's expecting you. *knocks on door* Your majesty? Mlle. Giry Reid is here.
Emperor-Huh?
Woman-MLLE. GIRY REID!
Emperor-Ohhhhhh. Why didn't you say so? You need to quit mumbling.
Woman-He's deafer than a bat. Speak up.
Meg-He's the Emperor?!!
Woman-Yes dera *leaves*
Meg-...H-hello, sir. My name is Meg Giry.
Emperor-Of course! You're the charming girl my cousin Annette talked about!
Meg-My mother was your cousin?
Emperor-Yes! Well, her 2nd cousin. We were going to wed, but she found Mr. Jules and fell in love. Say La Vi! That's life!
Meg-You are Alexander I of Russia...correct?
Emperor-Yes. Call me Aleksandr Blagoslovennyi!
Meg-How old are you?
Emperor-57!But 103 in spirit!hehehehe!*coughs*
Meg-heh...heh...
Emperor-You darling little thing! Come sit on cousin's lap! My what a curvy thing you are!
Meg-...uh...thanks?
Emperor-Be proud of it my little one! How old are you?
Meg-30
Emperor-And yet look so young! Tell you what, little Giry! You come and talk to me everyday...just for 2 hours! And you can do whatever you want with my money when I die! What do you say?
Meg-I would do it if the money wasn't on the table.
Emperor-That's a girl! Haha! Hahahahaha!
Meg-heh...heh...
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