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On the day of her first Queen Lesson, Cryssa followed Grandpa Po to a thick grove of very tall, leafy trees. In the middle of the grove, Grandpa Po stopped and looked straight up. When Cryssa followed his gaze, she saw the Tree Castle for the first time. The castle sprawled across the tops of many trees, supported by stout branches and trunks. From below, it was impossible to get a clear view of its entirety through the surrounding leaves...but Cryssa caught glimpses of elaborate carvings on the wooden base of the structure. Looking up, Grandpa Po stuck two fingers in his mouth and whistled loudly. Directly above him, a square section of the base swung up and open. A moment later, a large basket dropped through the opening, suspended from ropes. Grandpa Po stepped aside as the bask