Leolo grinned as he watched Rose and Elvie interact.  Of all the members of his court, he trusted Elvie the most -- she’d fought bravely against the old king, and when Leolo was crowned, she insisted on becoming his servant.  If anything ever happened to him, it would be Elvie’s job to make sure that Rose was safely returned to the human world.<br/><br/>Rose’s offer of a mortal gift elicited an excited squeal from Elvie.  Executing a somersault midair, she eagerly clapped her hands.   “Yes, please!  Another thing for my collection!  I already have a hub cap, and a broken watch, and box of drinking straws.  I can show them to you, if you want?”<br/><br/>Leolo coughed, hoping to regain Elvie’s attention.  “I believe that Rose said you could have the gift<span style="font-style: italic">if</span>you do what I ask?”<br/><br/>“Oh!  Of course!”  Hurriedly, Elvie fluttered back over to her king.  “What do you wish?”<br/><br/>“Rose needs a nightgown immediately.  And instruct the royal seamstress to begin working on some gowns for her.  I want a proper selection available when she awakes tomorrow.”<br/><br/>“Right away!”  And with that, Elvie vanished in a shimmering puff of glitter.