Dress
~Princesses Bedroom~
Rowena: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve. Excellent. I'll see you all in the morning. No excuses. Good night. I said good night."
Princesses (in unison): "Good night, my lady."
The duchess turns around, exits the room, and closes the doors.
Rowena: "I want to know where they go, to whom they speak, and when they sneeze."
Desmond: "Of course, Your Grace. My only reward is your happiness, my lady."
Rowena: "Correct, Desmond."
Fallon: "Is she gone? I thought I heard voices."
Blair: "I don't hear anything now."
Genevieve: "Let's go."
~Magical Land Night 2~
Genevieve: "A whole night to forget Rowena and her rules. What shall we dance to first?"
Hadley: (gasps) "We love..."
Isla: "Ballet."
Janessa: "Good idea."
Lacey: "Yay, ballet!"
Genevieve: "I wish we were dressed like ballerinas."
Ashlyn: "We wish we had ballet music."
"Theme from Symphony No.4, Op.90,'Italian" by Felix Mendelssohn.
Edeline: "Who am I?"
Fallon: (chuckles) "The Duchess of Doom."
Edeline: "You mean the Duchess of Don't. (imitating Rowena) Don't do this. Don't do that. Don't, don't, don't!"
Princesses laugh.
~Outside the castle~
Derek: "He came a long way to visit Duchess Rowena. Mr. Fabian?"
Mr. Fabian: "You have me at a disadvantage. You know my name, but I don't know yours."
Derek: "I've been asked to inquire about your business with the duchess."
Mr. Fabian: "That's between me and the duchess, isn't it?"
Felix: "I wouldn't want to get my masters angry."
Mr. Fabian: "The bird talks?"
Felix: "Last time somebody refused my masters, the fool was never heard from again."
Derek: "That's not true."
Bently: "He was being a perv to the princess!"
Felix: "Oh, you're right. They did find a shoe."
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The thirteenth princess
FanfictionY/n is the second eldest princess born three minutes after her twin Ashlyn. Join her chaotic love life, and with the dutchess moving in she might have to step away from the kingdom. Join Y/n in her journey into becoming a proper Queen.