
From the other side of the door, Eloise finally spoke. “I–I don’t know if I’m ready for you to see me,” she said.
Scarlet tried very to contain her excitement at finally receiving a response, but she couldn’t resist doing a quick, happy dance. She then cleared her throat before speaking. “What do you mean? I bet you look just as beautiful as the last time I saw you,” she said, holding her ear up to the door.
“No…I…I look so different now.”
Scarlet gasped, “So you look even prettier, then? Wow!”
Scarlet heard a little laugh. “No, my face is different colours now. I look like a complete mess.” Eloise said.
“I don’t believe you. Why don’t you let me see?”
“I can’t…”
“Missy, I froze my own mother for you and swam into the home of Death himself just to come see you. I’d be so disappointed if I had to leave without seeing your face and those beautiful eyes again.”
“I don’t know…”
“You can take as long as you need to fix your hair if you’ve got bedhead, you know. Nixie told me I’m supposed to leave when she tells me to, but I think I can fight her off for a bit and buy you more time.”
She heard another laugh, “No, my hair is fine.”
“And you’re dressed, right?”
“Yes…”
“Then it sounds like you have no excuse to not open the door and let me see you before Nixie drags me away.”



















