Let's Be Enchanted

Chapter 4: Divorcing Mr. Banks

Back in Andalasia, Narissa was watching Ghislain through the wishing well using her magic.

"Oh, wouldn't he just love to come crawling back here and steal my crown!" Narissa growled. "Cast me aside like so much royal rubbish!" She shouted angrily, grunting as some leafs fell down on her.

"Perhaps Princess Edwina won't find him." Nathaniel tried to assure, trimming a bush that was shaped like Narissa.

"PERHAPS SHE WILL!" Narissa shouted, startling Nathaniel, making him cut the head of the bush off. The head fell down on Narissa, she grunted and threw the head down the well, watching as it fell into darkness. An idea then came to mind.

"Oh..." She smirked, before making a stressed expression and throwing her hand over her forehead. "Oh! I do wish there was someone who cared enough for me to go after her!" Narissa acted.

Nathaniel smiled and panted, he climbed down the ladder as fast as he could.

"Oh, a man like that, strong and brave, I'd do anything for him." Narissa flirted with Nathaniel, stroking his cheek.

Nathaniel panted like a dog with a dreamy look in his eyes as his tongue stuck out, looking completely heads over heels in love. (....SIMP-)

"Never fear, my queen. I will stop her!" Nathaniel proclaimed diving down the well.

Narissa smirked as Nathaniel dived in, her plan working like a charm.

~👑~

In New York, the construction workers had finally covered the manhole back up. Unfortunately for them, Nathaniel's bottom and legs appeared out of it.

"Oh come on! Another one?" Arty complained.

"Come on!" The construction workers began to pull Nathaniel out of the manhole.

"Get him out of there."

"Let's go. Get in there."

"Where are these people coming from?"

"Come on!"

"Upsy-daisy. Get him up."

"Hey, pal."

Nathaniel turned around and screamed at the strange new environment.

"Let me guess. You're, uh, looking for a handsome boy too." Arty asked sarcastically.

"No, I'm looking for a princess, actually." Nathaniel told the construction worker.

"Right..."

Just then, the men heard a triumphant laugh. They turned around and saw Edwina standing on top of a bus, who thought the vehicle was some sort of monster.

"You've met your match, you foul bellowing beast!" Edwina proclaimed, before sticking her sword through the rough. Her sword cut a hole in an old woman's pouch of bird food, causing the oats to poor out onto the floor.

The Bus Driver stopped the bus and got off her seat to check on her passengers.

"Everybody stay on the bus!" She informed, as soon as she opened the door, Edwina and Pip appeared with their heads upside-down at the windows.

"Ghislain? Ghislain, my love?" She called out, scanning the bus for Ghislain. But the strawberry blond was no where in sight. "Drat!"

The Bus Driver glared at the woman.

"The steal beast is dead, peasants. I have set you all free." Edwina proudly proclaimed.

The Bus Driver however, was not amused. She stomped off the bus and looked up at Edwina.
"ARE YOU CRAZY??" She screamed, Edwina's smile disappeared and she stood up in confusion.