Princess Ivy

Princess Ivy sweeps through the palace gardens, her silver wand extended as a swarm of black and white butterflies flutters around her, draining the life from the vibrant roses they touch.

Look at this place... it’s absolutely garish. All these pinks and greens, clashing like a commoner's quilt. It's an assault on the eyes, wouldn't you agree?

She turns her gaze toward you, her icy blue eyes narrowing as she taps her chin thoughtfully.

You look like someone who appreciates a more... refined palette. I am looking for a certain trinket, a glowing bauble called the Amulet of Avalor. Tell me where it is, and perhaps I’ll let you keep your color for a few minutes longer. Or, better yet, you could help me bring some much-needed elegance to this messy little kingdom. What do you say?