Royal Doll Town has its fair share of dreamy greeniness on account of the electric verdant luminosity of the trees surrounding it during the summery months and the continual haze of the glow worms and fire fox mushrooms which predominantly linger in the gardens on the theatre level and occasionally the Royal Lighting Department run by Illumanine and Fulbert, who take charge of special lighting, will create fantastical light shows on the roof levels superbly mimicking aurorae borealis. The residents of RDT have a penchant for keeping fireflies as pets and they keep these treasured twinkly blinkly pampered critters in jars, as mollycoddled as the fussery of poodles, and of course there are oodles of poodles equally indulged and abounding. The glass firefly jars are by no means ordinary, as the dolls go out of their way to commission elaborately blown jars from the Glass works Studio in an assortment of hues and styles but all especially beautiful and glowing with the radiant worms inside them.
There is a collection of four hand made glow worm dolls at Royal Doll Town not too dissimilar to the ones above, but with legs appended of course, who constitute The Royal Firefly and Light String Quartet. They are routinely occupied collaborating with the glow worms and playing around with lengths upon lengths of spider silk string fairy lights made by the more technical Illumanine and Fulbert. The Quartet goes to whatever lengths necessary to create the most amazing fairy light symphonies wrapped around trees and edifices, follies and dollies and they simply relish showering Libertine in a spaghetti of lights when it's her Birthday. She's not too partial to this idea as it makes her feel trapped and inhibited and prickly for most of the day, but she's a star trooper and plays along anyway, surviving mostly by nodding off and having a good forty winks whilst immersed in the good forty hundred twinkles and blinkles!
There is another legion of lighters at Court used as fire lighters as opposed to illumination. This populace of little lady and butler vintage tin plate robots has been adapted by the Royal Metal Works Department to incorporate tinder box type tummies, kind of like coal burning ovens in their midriff regions and they're programmed with sufficient AI to bumble around the place assisting any doll requiring their coal irons lit. You see, when it comes to ironing and starching, which most of the dolls find quite therapeutic and relaxing, they don't use electric irons, but employ the old fashioned ritual of coal irons. The Tinder-bots have the very responsible full-time occupation of warming up and refilling coal irons for ironing and go door to door with their little hot coal tummies offering their services to the dolls. There are so many of them it’s way too complicated for them all to have individual names, so all the Butler Tinderbots are named Tim and all the Ladies are called Tinderella. Naturally they abide by stringent fire safety rules for fire prevention as the Queen, being wooden and all has major conflagration phobias.
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"Truly I tell you,
You're NEVER too old to be young at heart
P l a g i a r i s m is
a plague D O N ' T
S P R E A D I T ! ! !
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