Near the Ferris wheel, Allen and Luna barely had to search at all. From a distance, they spotted Owen and Morgan le Fay on a bench beneath the shade of a tree, holding a cup of trifle and very sweetly sharing their food.
Morgan le Fay picked off the fruit on top and ate it herself, while the layer of cream and biscuits underneath was stuffed into Owen's mouth. It was not until Allen and the others came close that Owen took out a clean blue handkerchief and carefully wiped Morgan le Fay's fingers clean, bit by bit.
"Where are Albert and the others?" Allen looked around but saw no sign of anyone else. "Lenn and the others haven't come back either?"
"Albert and Fleur are still lingering up there." Owen pointed toward one of the Ferris wheel gondolas.
"Legend has it that Ferris wheels are meant for lovers. Every time it completes a turn, somewhere on earth a pair of lovers kisses, and if you ride the Ferris wheel with the person you like and rise into the sky together, you'll find happiness." Allen's tone was relaxed and cheerful. "Father, do you two want to ride the Ferris wheel again with us?"
"That's just a legend. We've already ridden the Ferris wheel. The desserts at that cold drink shop are quite good. Do you want to try some?" Owen lifted his chin toward the cold drink shop off to one side. "Besides, I sensed that Albert and the others cast a spell too. I'd guess they're planning to stay up there for quite a while before coming out."
Morgan le Fay gave her improper husband a light shove, then looked up and cried softly, "Allen, you've lost Xenophilius!"
Helena explained to her grandmother, "We didn't lose Grandfather. Grandfather was