The castle belongs to...you?

"Yeah, what of it?" You ask rudely, finally extracting yourself from the stocking pile. "But nobody's ever beaten Gigglesmore in a tickle fight!" said Pippi, looking shocked. "You are truly the Lord of Laughter! the Tyrant of Tickles! the Great Bringer of the Giggles! the..." "Will you just get on with it?" You ask, getting impatient. Pippi threw a key at your feet and kneeled down before you, saying "I give you...my castle!"

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