WeLovePoppycock

"Cecil, my friend!" The royal man held his tight embrace on the loved one he thought was gone forever. "Well, Poppy dear, I seem to have found myself called by a different name of sorts nowadays." The prince's suddenly confused expression made the redhead smile. "Call me Cecilia," she smiled. "Now that I'm free to make my own choices on Earth, I'm for once free to try to be someone new. To experiment, I suppose. I can stop masquerading as a male for once and be Miss Cecilia Emerson." Prince Poppycock laughed then, a laugh filled with the joyous wonder only children and the truly happy gave out. Cecil- well, Cecilia now- was just how sh