White Castle

Glathia giggled in glee as she watched the two newest members start to wander about in confusion. She was loving this! But there were still... she did the calculations in her head and pouted. Eight more Alices to go! She turned to her 'messenger' with a kind smile. "Do find me 8 more to torture will you? This wait IS tedious you know!" As was to be expected, he did not reply and she glowered a bit. They never had much to say. But then... She smiled dreamily. That was the reason that she liked them. She wondered when the Red Queen's daughter would die... It shouldn't be long now. And then Rosalind would take her place. She sighed. Ah! What a pity. Then she smiled and turned to her card. "Go saddle my stead! I think I ought to pay a visit to Rosalind again!"

She took her place on the large black stallion with a white mane and smiled, sitting side saddle as she broke off in a gentle trot for a lady must never gallop even in battle. Just as a lady should never speak louder then that of a gentle whisper. She giggled again as she set off towards the Rosalind's house...