Mylittlepanda98
Fall down the rabbit hole... if you dare. (Honestly, it's mostly just dusty.)
For Rositsa, growing up in Wonderland has been no piece of cake. Literally. Dessert has been outlawed since the Great Tart Incident of '98, and her mother, the Red Queen, considers a "balanced diet" to be one where you don't lose your head before dinner. While Iracebeth rules her kingdom with an iron scepter and a voice that can shatter crystal (and eardrums), Rositsa is busy perfecting a much more important skill: the art of the modern, jagged-heart pout.She's heard the rumors.
Whispers of a place called the Isle of the Lost a dreary, magic-free rock where villains are sent to languish in glorious, rule-free squalor. To Rositsa, it sounds like a dream. No decrees, no forced tea ceremonies, and absolutely no singing flowers.
But the dream is put on hold when the Queen declares that Rositsa will issue her first royal decree at the annual Wonderland Tea Ceremony. It's supposed to be her "coming out" as a future tyrant, a chance to invent new, ridiculous laws involving the mandatory wearing of ruffs or the banning of the color blue.
Naturally, Rositsa loathes the idea of following in her mother's crimson-heeled footsteps. She doesn't want to be just another copy of the Queen; she wants to be the original disaster. Banding together with her fellow misfits, Ace and Chester, Rositsa plans the ultimate act of rebellion: a party. A real party. With cake. And music. And maybe, if they're lucky, a few uninvited guests.
Little does she know that by crashing her own coronation, she's setting off a chain of events or un-events, as they say in the business that will change Wonderland forever.
Because when you're the daughter of the Red Queen, "happily ever after" isn't just a fairy tale.
It's a target.