[Naoto keeps her trips into Marchen minimal. Between seeing the Merchant and his family by chance or accidentally killing Beast while outside of the castle, she doesn't want to take risks. Imagine her surprise though while leading the silver-maned horse that she receives the parchment. A chance to investigate again even if it is a fairy tale mystery...]
[Still, there's very little to work on. Who would want seven and a quarter left socks, a night cap, teacups, and an apple crumble? No to mention they fit geese... Perhaps it was someone looking to play tea party or have a baby shower? Matters are further complicated when more items go missing. They tell her not to worry; Beauty has other things to worry about.]
[Sighing, she sits, letting the horse drink from the lake near Father Time's tower. Holding out a hand, she decides to practice making roses grow in her palm instead of bemoan her fortune.]
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[Still, there's very little to work on. Who would want seven and a quarter left socks, a night cap, teacups, and an apple crumble? No to mention they fit geese... Perhaps it was someone looking to play tea party or have a baby shower? Matters are further complicated when more items go missing. They tell her not to worry; Beauty has other things to worry about.]
[Sighing, she sits, letting the horse drink from the lake near Father Time's tower. Holding out a hand, she decides to practice making roses grow in her palm instead of bemoan her fortune.]