The evil girl in princess' clothing,
Surely knows the art of manipulating.
She who loves conquering and suffering,
Suddenly was in the verge of falling.
She wanted to be an enemy in the myth,
But this love will block her monolith.
She desperately tried to avoid her prince,
That she's in love with, ever since.
But this decision of hers is certainly not wise,
Cause she wanted to feel again those butterflies,
In her stomach as she sees the open skies.
"I don't like him." Contemplating herself, she tries.
"You seem upset princess." The prince said,
She saw the prince and suddenly become red.
It seems my plan will be postponed for a while,
She thought for a second and then she smiled.
