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Adam was sitting at the kitchen table whilst Lucas grilled some sausages for them.

“I’m very grateful you arrived when you did,” Adam said.  “You must be my fairy godmother.”

“I hardly think sausage and mash in my tiny kitchen equates to going to the ball.”

“But good fairy, you said there would be baked beans as well.”

Lucas laughed.  “Indeed, Cinders, you shall have baked beans.  Although I still think I’m more like a frog waiting to be kissed by a handsome prince.”

He was surprised, but thrilled when Adam winked and said, “Maybe we should test that out.”