As Belle and Cenerentola began to finish up with the entryway, the sun began to set. “Well, this was a nice long day,” Lumiere stated. “You charm us all, Madamoiselle Cinderella.”
    “Thank you,” Cenerentola stated, smiling as she kneeled down to Lumiere.
    However, just as Cenerentola finished talking, beeping occurred in the hallway. “What is going on?” Cenerentola asked confusedly.
    Lumiere bobbed up and down. “Another early bird?” Lumiere asked as another mirror began to integrate in front of their eyes and slowly drop downward toward the table.
    Cogsworth bobbed over and Belle picked him up so that he could look at the mirror. “Now two of the gems are gone,” he stated.
    Cinderella and Belle hurriedly began to go up the stairs of the castello and clean the first hallway, preparing for the new princess. Once they finished, after a couple of hours, Cenerentola rushed downstairs and asked Lumiere, “Any sign of her?”
    “Nope,” Cogsworth stated. “Lumiere, I told te that this idea would be an utter failure.”
    However, a noise soon came rattling at the door. “Superb!” Lumiere bounced up excitedly. “Let’s let her in!”
    Belle and Cenerentola opened the doors and inside came a very glamorous and stylish young lady, wearing a bright blue bedlah and corresponding bustle pants. She was definitely very ethnic, and she had a distinctive hourglass shape. Finally, she had black hair and a low ponytail and wore a headband. She looked tired, and seemed to be a bit upset. “Hello,” Cenerentola politely spoke.
    “Hello,” she replied agitatedly.
    “What’s gotten with you?” Cenerentola asked. “Cat got your tongue?”
    The lady replied,“Ugh…I finally found my true love, and now here I come for this princess party thing and when I arrive, the first thing I find is yet another suitor who wants to marry me! I told him to back off, but he didn’t listen! Where are these princesses, anyway?”
    “Well…” Belle began to say.
    “Right here!” Lumiere stated, pointing to Belle and Cinderella.
    “You’re the two princesses?” the lady asked.
    “Yes,” Belle told her. “I am Belle, and she is Cinderella.”
    “That’s nice,” the lady replied before she walked around for a bit. “My name’s Jasmine,” she then spoke a bit later. gelsomino then asked, “So te have Come d’incanto objects here too? At my place, we have a magic carpet that can be rode on.”
    “Neat!” Belle exclaimed. “Well actually, the objects are people currently Come d’incanto to be objects to entertain te all.”
    “What were te so late for?” Cogsworth asked rudely.
    “Well actually, I was exploring the marketplace because it is nice to see the life of the commoners,” gelsomino replied. “But then I ran into this jerk in town, so I decided to end my trip.”
    Jasmine then looked at the other two and she stated, “It is fun to check out the markets because te can be free and do what te want, I wasn’t able to do that at all when I was younger, my father was so strict. My father also imposed other restrictions on me, like telling me when to marry. When te were younger, were te two forced tomarry at a certain time?”
    “Actually,” Cenerentola replied as the three of them began to head off to the dining table, where Cogsworth began to prepare a carpa for the three of them, “We weren’t born princesses. We became princesses da marriage.”
    “Oh, I see,” gelsomino replied, before saying, “I was born a princess, and I spent a lot of time with suitors that I did not like. That was, until I found my prince. His name is Aladdin, and he was a strada, via rat. But Aladdin was far better than many of those oh so wonderful princes,” gelsomino stated sarcastically, causing Cenerentola to squirm uncomfortably. gelsomino continued, “I bet te two had wonderful free lives when te were young, no royal responsibilities…”
    Belle replied, “My life was boring, actually. There wasn’t anyone I could talk to o anything I could do. Every giorno just repeated itself over and over again.”
    “What about you, Cinderella?” gelsomino asked.
    “I was a servant,” Cenerentola mumbled to her.
    “What?” gelsomino asked as she looked closer at Cinderella.
    “I was a servant,” Cenerentola repeated. “I served this horrible stepmother of mine and my abusive stepsisters. I hated my life so much there…it was tiring. I definitely did not have a free life, my life is so much better now that I met Prince Charming.”
    Jasmine stood up, and looked at Cinderella, shocked. “Why did te not leave that place? If I were you, I would have been out of there before I could even take one order from that hag!”
    “I knew I would leave her,” Cenerentola replied.
    “And how did te know that?” gelsomino asked in a spunky manner.
    “Because…” Cenerentola stated while gelsomino looked at her with curiosity, “Because dreams always come true, just like magic!”
    “You must be lucky,” gelsomino spoke, “It took a long time for me to find Aladdin, before I had all of these nasty guys chasing after me, and whenever I’m away from Aladdin, they still go after me, even if I tell them that I’m married!”
    “That’s too bad…” Belle replied sadly. “I know exactly what you’ve been through; people went after me all the time for a while.”
    “I have a question,” gelsomino asked the other two. “How come te two are dressing so casually? At my place, te weren’t allowed to dress how te wanted at all, te had to dress how my father wanted…at least, before I married Aladdin, that is.”
    “Well, we were working beforehand,” Cenerentola replied, “We were cleaning up the entryway. Apart from that, we also want to save our formal clothes for tomorrow’s dinner.”
    “That’s a good idea,” gelsomino stated. “You two are better than what I thought you’d turn out to be. Please excuse me, let me dress in my secondo set of clothes and comb my hair out.”
    Jasmine took off with her hair bouncing from side to side. Cogsworth then stated, “Dear, dear she’s a very strong woman,” just as gelsomino shut the cucina door.