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242 pages, Paperback
First published October 15, 1991
"They always do the same thing - come in, ask for a meal, hide, and then run off with a harp or a bag full of money the minute I fall asleep," Dobbilan said. "And they're always named Jack. Always. We've lived in this castle for twenty years, and every three months, regular as clockwork, one of those boys shows up, and there's never been a Tom, Dick, or Harry among 'em. Just Jacks. The English have no imagination."
He noticed, without surprise, that the two cats had come along, even though he had not specifically included them in the transportation spell. Cats were like that.
Prince Rupert nodded gloomily. "I’m afraid you’re right. And frankly, I’m not at all sure that abandoning him is the right notion. I just can’t think of anything else wicked to do on short notice."
"But you promised you’d abandon me in the Enchanted Forest," Jorillam protested. "And I want to be abandoned and have all sorts of adventures and come home covered in glory."
Early in Dealing with Dragons, I’d started introducing recognizable references to fairy tales and some of the tropes that occur over and over—for example, the princesses always having golden hair.In fact, the heroes of the series are distinguished by their creativity and intelligence. Rather than doing the foolish things that characters in fairy tales often do, Cimorene, Mendanbar, and Kazul think things through. They know how fairy tales work, they know what will happen if they do the things fairy tale characters always do, so they think past it to where they actually want to end up.
In Searching, I was even more conscious and deliberate about using fairy-tale tropes and motifs and deliberately playing with them. Fairy tales, folk tales, myths, and legends have a logic all their own, which is just slightly skewed from the normal, everyday world. It seemed reasonable to me that just as real-life people learn to stop at stop signs, walk on the sidewalk instead of in the street, and ride bicycles, people in the fairy-tale world would learn what made sense in the world around them and would act accordingly—they’d automatically learn to fly magic carpets, pay attention if a squirrel gave them directions, and be especially polite to dragons.
“Living with dragons doesn’t sound boring to me,” Mendanbar said.
“That’s because you’ve never done it,” Kazul replied. “Being Queen of the Enchanted Forest will give Cimorene more scope for her talents.”
“Then you really don’t object?” Mendanbar asked.
“Why should I?” Kazul said. “You’re a nice enough person, as humans go, and you’ve been very polite about the whole thing. That doesn’t happen often. Normally, knights and princes just grab a princess and run. And most of the princesses don’t even bother to say good-bye, much less give proper notice.” She looked at Cimorene and sighed. “I’ll miss your cooking, though.”