[ For a half second. Zuleikha dismisses her illusion and produces the rest of the bag of balloons seemingly from nowhere, just fiddling with another green balloon in case — ]

[ — Yeah. All good, nothing blew up. She can make another one. ]

Rest well, King Draconious. Your younger brother who eerily resembles you will take revenge on your behalf.

[ She does, however, raise an eyebrow at Tina's request. ]

I'm not sure about that, but if you ask me really nicely, I can magic you a horse, and we can give it wings.

[ — the spell only lasts a few hours, but hey, that's better than no fun at all. ]