A very Faline Cinderella

A Lost Boot

"What the fuck."

"What's wrong I don't get it-"

"Why the fuck."

"I mean," Faline shrugged, "It was a once in a lifetime opportunity, and its not like anything bad happened, abbie is back to normal-"

"The very first thing you do with a fairy godmother is RUN OFF TO THE BALL TO GET LADIES???" Ethan yelled in annoyance (and a hint of jealousy) "The very least you could have done was invite me!"

Faline giggled, petting abbie's stupid head. "Sorry, I was a little excited about gert. I didn't realise my abominations could come to life."

While Faline laughed off his mistake, Mother San clicked her tongue in disappointment. "Faline."

"Yes?

"What you did was very dangerous."

"Don't worry ama, i was safe the entire time, gert's magic couldn't have worn off before-"

"No" Mother san declared firmly. "I forbid anyone from using Gert for anything from now on. And gert... we are not family or related."

"Aw..." Gert frowned.

"But, I guess you can stay here."

"You could help out on the farm?" Father San suggested."

"YES!" Gert agreed. "Anything to help my creator's parents!"

Father San turned to his children, "Make sure, under no circumstances, you interact with the nobility. Our family has had bad experiences with them in the past. They are unpredictable and harsh to people beneath their rank. Do not go gallivanting off like that again."

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Amber stared out the window of her room, the glass overlooking her great kingdom. IN her hand she was holding the fallen boot of the man she danced with last night. When her father dies, this domain will be granted to her, and she'll be betrothed to the first prince of Earthdom.

She heard a knock on the door. She quickly hid the boot under her bed and opened the door. As Booboo burst through the door, her mood got brighter.

"AMBER!!!!" Booboo cried, collapsing on her bed. "Last night was amaaaaazing! Where were you? You disappeared after midnight!"

"I wasn't doing anything silly! I was just having some time to myself!"Amber sat down playfully next to Booboo "Am I not allowed to do that anymore!"

"I was so lonely waaahaaaa!"

Amber rolled her eyes. "What happened?

"Corr snapped at me! She started yelling and shouting at me!"

"Oh." Amber sighed. "I wonder why."

"I don't know!!!!!!! She's so mean why do I have to marry her!!!!"

How sad I have to marry your dickhead brother, Amber thought. "Mmmm ok."

"Anyways, who were you dancing with?"

"What?"

"Yeah! You were dancing with some extremely tall and handsome lad? I wonder if that's why you left, you were stepping up your game?"

"Shut up." Amber's cheeks flooded in embarrassment against her will, "We didn't go to the bed or anything if you were wondering. He just asked for a dance."

"Well then who was he? He must have been a high ranking guy for you to humor him?" Booboo sat up, his leg dangling close to the boot under the bed.

"I.... Uh... Don't know."

"WHAT?!?!" Booboo yelled, "YOU DANCED WITH A RANDO YOU JUST MET????"

"Oh shut up! It wasn't a rando! He probably has a very powerful position in the kingdom, judging by his attire. It's fineeeeee!"

Booboo scoffed. "Mmm sure... so... you like him?"

"In what way?"

"Romantically??"

Amber caved in, "A little..."

Booboo facepalmed, "You know the foreign leaders are going to leave tomorrow, and you don't even have his name?"

"WHat? I thought there would be another mandatory party!"

"No, the foreigners are going to discuss territories around Sandelia in Earthdom! That man you danced with is probably going to leave tomorrow!"

Oh shit! I need to do something! "Uh... AUTUMN HELP ME!!!!"

Sir Autumn burst down the door, brandishing the sword in her hand. "Princess, what happened!"

"How tall am I?"

"huh?"

"The man I danced with was 4 inches (10 cm for non-freedom unit users) taller than me. How tall am I?"

"Uh... 5'7?" (170cm)

"Ok great! I need to borrow your horse and some guards! Amber, you will join me!"

"You're gonna find your lover? That's amazing! Can I come?"

"You're going to find your whAT?"

"I have fallen in love with a man I met last night, but I didn't catch his name. Although, he dropped his boot. I will find him based on the next person who is 5'11 while wearing this boot perfectly!"