The successful mission of Ms. Cupid

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𝘼 𝙛𝙚𝙬 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙖𝙜𝙤

On a sunny day just before the catastrophe struck, a young girl with the most vibrant pink hair was lounging on a bench under the shade of a tree. The sun's rays peek through the leaves, painting her hair in a soft glow.

Footsteps began to aproach Bridget's space, breaking the peacefulness of the moment

"Mind if I steal a moment of your time for a chat?"

the prince charming asked with a sweet smile, his hands behind his back as he leaned on the tree, keeping the distance he held between them.

"Of course." Bridget responded with a nod, sitting upright on the bench, legs folded, elbows resting on her thighs, and face facing forward

"It's a lovely morning after all."

She added while the corner of her lips stretched up to form a smile, turning her head slightly to the side and looking up at Charming hummed in reply, taking a seat beside the girl.

"Indeed it is." He agreed, fixated on admiring the peaceful scenery. The gentle rustle of leaves, the distant chirping of birds, and the soft murmur of a nearby stream combined to create a symphony of nature's melodies. The sunlight filtered through the canopy above, casting dappled patterns of light and shadow on the ground.

"Bridget.. may i ask for a favor?"

Charming inquired turning his head to look at the girl beside him. Her eyebrows were furrowed in confusion, but then a smile spread to her cheeks

"Sure!~"  She responded with enthusiasm. Charming cleared his throat, taking a moment before speaking again.

"Your friend Ella.. I wanna ask her on a date for Valentines day."

Bridget's smile remained unwavering on her lips, a manifestation of the joy that overflowed within her at the thought of playing cupid for the prince and her dearest friend..Though it took some time to gather courage.

"You'll make a cute couple!"

She added happily, clasping her hands together. The prince smiled at her statement .It wasn't long till the smile grew larger as he began to speak.

"And, you're free right?"

Bridget nodded eagerly, "Yes sir!"

Charming laughed lightly as he rested his head against the tree. It seemed he was trying hard to hide his smile Bridget's attention shifted to a small butterfly fluttering around near her.

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As moments slipped away like grains of sand in an hourglass, the girl found herself immersed in the company of her beloved pirate. However, as swiftly as time passed, she reluctantly tore herself away from the enchanting rooftop setting, abandoning the romantic scene behind.

Her breath hitched while sprinting to the place she was suppose to meet with the Prince. Bridget's two hands landed at her sides as she bent forward, hands grabbing onto her knees while catching her breath. She glanced upward and spotted the familiar form of her friend waiting underneath the tree. A warm feeling washed over her as she walked toward the black haired prince.

"I'm- I-... I'm here!.." She announced still catching her breath. Her chest heaved as she looked at the prince from a distance. His smile widened hearing her voice, he stood up, extending a hand towards Bridget which she gladly accepted.

"Are you alright?" The prince whispered to the young woman, concern laced his voice. He couldn't help but frown at her appearance.

"I'm fine.. Your cupid is here." She said in third person while taking a step forward.

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