In another part of this strange world, stood a well manicured gardens and many people that were hurriedly painting white roses red, nervously chattering with each other as they did so. The lady of the house was in a mood and it didn’t help that the fools in the forest had attempted to get help from outsiders, AGAIN! Would they never learn, the festival was about to begin and this just caused more problems.

In the castle, the household staff were running around frantic to make the house just right before the lady woke for the day. Everyone was in a flurry, a new incident in the forest and a stranger that had just appeared at the doors of the castle, obviously unconscious…and the Hatter was late for his appointment with the Lady. It was not going to be a good day unless he showed up quickly.

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