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Rosa and Nutmeg sat down on the soft sand and the fairy started to explain. “King Tristan and Queen Isabella decided to have a big summer garden party for everyone in Enchantia. They wanted to make it the best garden party ever and so they arranged for lots of amazing things to be brought from all over the kingdom – delicious food and sparkling jewels and the finest silks for decorating the palace gardens.”

“So what’s the problem?” asked Rosa curiously.

Nutmeg sighed. “The garden party is set for tomorrow and none of the things that were supposed to be shipped here by sea have arrived. Those pirates over there have been stealing everything.”

Rosa glanced across the water. The noise on the ship had got louder and cannons were now being fired.

“We don’t know who’s their captain or where they are keeping the stolen goods,” Nutmeg went on. “I came here to try and find out.”

“How are you going to do that?” asked Rosa.

Nutmeg sighed again. “I haven’t actually worked that out yet,” she admitted.

Rosa considered the problem. “Couldn’t you use your magic to get on the ship?” she suggested. Nutmeg could use her fairy magic to get almost anywhere in Enchantia.

“I could,” said Nutmeg slowly. “Although it would be very dangerous.”

“But you’d definitely find out what’s really going on if you did that,” said Rosa. “I’ll come with you if you like,” she offered.

“Are you sure?” Nutmeg said.

Rosa nodded hard. “Of course.”

Nutmeg smiled in relief. “Thank you! But before we go I think we should disguise ourselves. If we arrive on the ship looking like this,” and she waved at her tutu and Rosa’s green and blue ballet dress, “we’ll be captured straight away! I’ll make us look like cabin boys. It’s a really big ship with lots of pirates, so hopefully no one will notice a few extra crew members.” The fairy thought for a moment. “Now what dance should I do to change our clothes?”

Nutmeg could also use her magic to conjure things from a ballet if she did one of the dances from it.

“I need a ballet with sailors in —” Nutmeg went on thoughtfully.

“I know one!” interrupted Rosa eagerly. “Back in my world I’m dancing in a ballet all about the sea. It’s called Shim Chung. There are sailors in that.”

“Oh, of course,” said Nutmeg, looking pleased. “I know Shim Chung. She’s lovely, and so beautiful. I went to her palace for a ball once.”

Rosa smiled. It was still strange for her to think that the characters in all the different ballets really existed here in Enchantia.

“I know. I’ll do a bit of the dance where Shim Chung entertains the captain of the ship.” Nutmeg pulled her wand out of her tutu and waved it in the air. Lively music tinkled out. Nutmeg ran forward, paused on her toes, her arms above her head, and then swept her right arm down, turning to the left. She danced swiftly to the right with short steps and moved into an arabesque, one leg lifted behind her, before moving on again, repeating the steps.

Rosa watched, entranced. Even though she was wearing a fairy’s tutu, Nutmeg seemed to become Shim Chung. Rosa could just imagine her as the young girl. Nutmeg danced out of the arabesque, spun around Rosa and stopped, pointing her wand first at Rosa and then at herself.

There was a silver flash. Rosa gasped and looked down. Her mermaid costume had disappeared and she was now wearing completely different clothes!

She had on a ragged white shirt, a brown waistcoat and dark cropped trousers with a leather belt. Her pale blonde hair was tied up in a bun and hidden by a red scarf.

“Oh, cool!” Glancing up, she saw that Nutmeg looked exactly the same except that she had a blue scarf on her head. Her wings were hidden inside her shirt.

“We look just like cabin boys,” Nutmeg said, looking pleased. “Well, apart from our ballet shoes. We can’t really wear them. Hmmm …” Nutmeg waved her wand again and suddenly they each had a small leather bag attached to their belt.

“We can put our shoes in these,” Nutmeg said, patting hers. “Then no one will see them, but we won’t have to leave them behind.”

Rosa felt relieved. She never liked being parted from her ballet shoes. They always made her feel safe. Untying the ribbons, she slipped her shoes off and put them in her bag.

“Now to get aboard the ship,” said Nutmeg.

Rosa ran over and took hold of the fairy’s hand as she raised her wand. “Are you ready?” Nutmeg said.

Rosa took a deep breath and nodded. “Pirate ship, here we come!”