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Why not?

"Queen Clarion!"

The queen looked up as Elwood, Averill, and Fawn came rushing into her library. "Can I help…" she trailed off. "Elwood, why do you have a frog?"

"It's not a frog." he said quickly. "It's Vidia!"

Queen Clarion looked over at Averill. "It was an accident." Averill said. "I really didn't mean to."

Queen Clarion sighed. "You have to have better control. I know that it's hard, especially when dealing with Vidia, but you must stay calm."

"I know." Averill said, looking down ashamed.

"Can you fix her?" Fawn asked.

"Of course I can fix her, but I will not." They gave her a puzzled look.

"Why?" Elwood asked as he desperately tried to keep Vidia from hopping off.

She turned toward Averill. "You changed her into this so you must change her back."

"How?" Averill asked.

Queen Clarion smiled. "I'm sure you'll figure it out."

"But…But" Averill began, but she gave him a stern look. He sighed. "Alright, but I don't think I can."

"You can do anything as long as you keep trying." She said. "Now go on."

"What if he can't do it though?" Fawn said. She turned to Averill. "Not that I don't believe in you." she quickly added before turning back toward Queen Clarion. "We can't just leave her like this. Even if she's a vial witch sometimes."

"Will worry about that later." she said. "Now go on. I don't think Vidia enjoys being a frog."

End of this Chapter. Sorry it's so short.