Peach sat down on her picnic rug, her spotless shoes and dress certainly not to be spoiled by grass stains. Her neat gloved hands, were folded in her lap, and a book rested in the little dent in Peach's dress between her legs. Sniffing in what she felt a dainty manner, the young lady waved a ghostly paw at her nearby maid, signaling for a glass of iced lemonade to be poured. That drink in particular, was always one of Peach's favourites. Especially the substances made from her own lemons. A small yawn emitted from her mouth; sometimes life could get rather well, dull in the times when she wasn't escaping kidnap or being saved. That brought a thought up, where was Luigi? She hadn't seen him for a long time now, and it would be nice to see her friend again. Particularly because Peach loved the little jokes he made up. Him and his brother. They were a delightful few.

The lady frowned, her legs were beginning to get cramped and, come to think of it, the day was starting to have a hot feel to it. It was the type of day to become oppressive, Peach could just feel it in her toes (but maybe that was merely the shoes). She stood up, shaking her mane of yellow, and blinking her azure eyes. A quick glance at Kai, the maid that almost always stood by her side, equipped Peach with a shady parasol to ward off the sun. The girl did not want to gain a tan. They set off at a slow pace around the gardens, not wanting to start off a massive sweat and ruin Peach's carefully volumized hair.

The nearby lake gleamed with beauty, and mesmerized the femme almost every time she passed it. Peach loved pretty things, and if she wanted something, she would take it. This lake's waters were from a blue lagoon, far away from the realms of Mushroom Kingdom. Yes, they were unique to the lands Peach lived in, and she would keep it that way, whether it meant loosing a friend or not. The girl now stood at the edge, gazing across the silky waters, at a small platform in the middle. Though enticing, Peach was reluctant to cross, knowing that if she got her shoes wet, she wouldn't be able to wear them to the special party that she had organized for later that day. Though no invitations were sent, Peach planned to invite everyone last minute, just to see the look on her friends faces when they realised that they had nothing to wear. The girl giggled, that meant that she would obviously be the best dressed, and if anyone dared not come, they would loose her friendship, which she doubted they'd want to loose.

Ahh, Peach loved her status; Princess Peach. It meant that she could do anything she wanted, within reason, and nobody would twitch an eyelid. Well, except for someone like Bowser. That unpleasant being who had tried to kidnap the princess countless times, and had sometimes succeeded. The girl might have been stuck in his filthy castle forever, had it not been for Luigi and Mario. Yes, they were definitely coming to the party. She continued her walk along the lakes embankment, enfused with many ideas and surprises.