It was the week before Spring Fairest, and Mother wanted me to wear the most glamorous ball gown in the land. I complained that is wasn't appropriate for an outdooor festival. She replied "A prinxess must always look royal." While i wondered how i was going to play Fairest games in the stuffy gown, my brother Daring admired himself in his hand mirror. My parents told my oldest brother to escort me to the Book End Fairy Seamstress, but all he did was look at his reflection. The fairy seamstress made a final adjustment and gushed, "Have you ever seen anything more goregeous?" "Only every time i look in the mirror," Daring said. Insulted the fairy seamstress packed up the gown in a huff. I quickly thanked her and hurried Daring out of the shop. Suddenly, a picture of a sad-looking ogre was put in my hands. "Bring back Rugsy!" Rosabella Beauty, daughter of Beauty and The Veast, chanted. "He was unjustly expelled. Being an ogre is NOT a crime!" "Rescue an orge?" Daring guffawed. My heart broke for Rosabella. It takes a lot ofcoutage to stand up for what's right, especially when it goes against popular opinion. A Charming needed to help. And ur obviously wasn't going to be Daring
