"Great Queen?" you ask. "I'm sorry, but I didn't know.
Now that I know, I think I'll kick you, too!" You try, but the
hundreds (maybe thousands) of fairies manage to grab you and fly off
with you.
Oh no, you think. I'm in for it now. I shouldn't have kicked that
stupid little dorky pixie. Oh well, I don't regret it. It felt pretty
good to kick her. You smile at the thought.
Suddenly tons of fairies come out of nowhere. "Why did you kick
our great Queen?" a tall pixie demands in a squeaky voice.