A small raggio, ray of sunlight shown through the peachy drapes as Cinderella's eyes fluttered open. She yawned and stretched, realizing that while living with her stepfamily, she had never seen a più beautiful sunrise.
Beside her, her beloved prince dreamed happily. "Wake up, sleepyhead!" she detto quietly. "Look at the beautiful sunrise!"
Charming opened his eyes and smiled. "Your eyes are più goregous than any sunrise in the world." He kissed her gently.
Cinderella's head spun as Charming got dressed. "Where are te going?" she asked.
"I have to go to this business meeting Dad planned. I'll be back tomorrow."
Cenerentola got out of letto and wrapped her arms around him. "I'll miss te the whole time."
He smiled. "I'll miss te too," he whispered, and after a long goodbye between the couple, he left.
Cenerentola couldn't help feeling alone. She decided to invite the other Disney princesses for a special get-together, to get the lonely feeling away.
Cindy ran to the cucina and asked Prudence to cook up a buffet fit for nine princesses. After that, all nine princesses accepted her invitation, and Cenerentola awaited their arrival.
Cenerentola leaned on the cucina counter impatiently. "Do te think they'll come?" she asked Prudence.
Prudence waved a wooden spoon in the air. "Of course, Your Highness. A princess must always accept an invitation that's dato to her."
Cenerentola rolled her eyes. She always hated it when Prudence tried to tell her she was a bad princess. "Do te need some help?"
Prudence looked at her with hostile eyes. "A princess NEVER prepares her own meals!" she declared, and went back to her work.
Well, I was a dishmaid before the Prince married me! Cindy thought. And before she could say anything, a messenger came with a strange woman in his arms. He put the woman in a chair, and walked away.
Cenerentola opened her mouth to greet her, the woman spoke. "I'm Princess Ariel!" She grabbed Cindy's hand and shook it rapidly. "Nice to meet you!"
Cenerentola grinned. "Nice to meet te too. Prudence is preparing the meal, so we have to wait for the other princesses first."
"Alright!" Ariel jumped up and down. "I'm so excited!"
Cindy wondered how a woman would be this hyper during 10:00 in the morning. Ariel finally stopped jumping and spotted a shiny silver fork in the cupboard. She picked it up and combed her hair with it.
Prudence gasped. "Princesses do NOT comb their hair with forks!"
Ariel looked at her confusingly. "What's a fork?"
"You most definitely have unusual friends," muttered Prudence to Cinderella.
Cenerentola started laughing when another woman came through the doorway. "I'm Jasmine," she announced, and did a little pose.
"Thank you, Jasmine, for coming to my get-together." Cenerentola detto to her.
gelsomino ran her fingers through her long black hair. "Oh, no problem! Aladdin was away anyway."
"So was Eric!" Ariel burst in.
"That's weird," Cenerentola breathed. "My husband went to a business meeting."
Ariel wanted to look at più shiny silverware, so she ran over to the other side of the kitchen. Unfortunately, she was over her head, and tripped over her left foot.
"Ow!" she yelled. She rubbed foot soothingly.
"Are te okay?" Cenerentola bent down and looked for any bruises.
Ariel shrugged. "I can never get these things to work." And they laughed at her sudden recovery.
The three princesses stared at the doorway, wondering when the successivo princess would come.
Tune in to "Disney Princess: The cerca for the Missing Princes Chapter Two" to find out what happens next!
Beside her, her beloved prince dreamed happily. "Wake up, sleepyhead!" she detto quietly. "Look at the beautiful sunrise!"
Charming opened his eyes and smiled. "Your eyes are più goregous than any sunrise in the world." He kissed her gently.
Cinderella's head spun as Charming got dressed. "Where are te going?" she asked.
"I have to go to this business meeting Dad planned. I'll be back tomorrow."
Cenerentola got out of letto and wrapped her arms around him. "I'll miss te the whole time."
He smiled. "I'll miss te too," he whispered, and after a long goodbye between the couple, he left.
Cenerentola couldn't help feeling alone. She decided to invite the other Disney princesses for a special get-together, to get the lonely feeling away.
Cindy ran to the cucina and asked Prudence to cook up a buffet fit for nine princesses. After that, all nine princesses accepted her invitation, and Cenerentola awaited their arrival.
Cenerentola leaned on the cucina counter impatiently. "Do te think they'll come?" she asked Prudence.
Prudence waved a wooden spoon in the air. "Of course, Your Highness. A princess must always accept an invitation that's dato to her."
Cenerentola rolled her eyes. She always hated it when Prudence tried to tell her she was a bad princess. "Do te need some help?"
Prudence looked at her with hostile eyes. "A princess NEVER prepares her own meals!" she declared, and went back to her work.
Well, I was a dishmaid before the Prince married me! Cindy thought. And before she could say anything, a messenger came with a strange woman in his arms. He put the woman in a chair, and walked away.
Cenerentola opened her mouth to greet her, the woman spoke. "I'm Princess Ariel!" She grabbed Cindy's hand and shook it rapidly. "Nice to meet you!"
Cenerentola grinned. "Nice to meet te too. Prudence is preparing the meal, so we have to wait for the other princesses first."
"Alright!" Ariel jumped up and down. "I'm so excited!"
Cindy wondered how a woman would be this hyper during 10:00 in the morning. Ariel finally stopped jumping and spotted a shiny silver fork in the cupboard. She picked it up and combed her hair with it.
Prudence gasped. "Princesses do NOT comb their hair with forks!"
Ariel looked at her confusingly. "What's a fork?"
"You most definitely have unusual friends," muttered Prudence to Cinderella.
Cenerentola started laughing when another woman came through the doorway. "I'm Jasmine," she announced, and did a little pose.
"Thank you, Jasmine, for coming to my get-together." Cenerentola detto to her.
gelsomino ran her fingers through her long black hair. "Oh, no problem! Aladdin was away anyway."
"So was Eric!" Ariel burst in.
"That's weird," Cenerentola breathed. "My husband went to a business meeting."
Ariel wanted to look at più shiny silverware, so she ran over to the other side of the kitchen. Unfortunately, she was over her head, and tripped over her left foot.
"Ow!" she yelled. She rubbed foot soothingly.
"Are te okay?" Cenerentola bent down and looked for any bruises.
Ariel shrugged. "I can never get these things to work." And they laughed at her sudden recovery.
The three princesses stared at the doorway, wondering when the successivo princess would come.
Tune in to "Disney Princess: The cerca for the Missing Princes Chapter Two" to find out what happens next!