The Swan Princess

Lights
Camera
Action!

The iridescent light reflected on dozens of glamorous beads, each one carefully curated on a timeless silver gown. Set lights shone arrayed overhead with a gleam that may have blinded others. But not National City's sweetheart - Amelia Lindstat. Pale blonde hair cascaded across her shoulders, she looked up, her expressive sky-like eyes caught the glow above.

"She can't be real..." one whispered,
"The public calls her 'The Swan Princess' for a reason."

The moment lasted for a beat.
Until...

"CUT!"
"And that's a wrap, Amelia. Thank you for your time."

The woman's expression softened almost immediately, "I believe we should place the credit where it's due," Amelia chuckled as the room seemed to go silent, "The pleasure is all mine, Mr. Augustine. This was a truly wonderful project to work in."

Amelia shot the production team a gentle smile, the same smile that got millions to go head-over-heels on the ground she stepped on.
"I truly hope to work with all of you again."

She got into her car, her manager had booked her for another interview. The Swan Princess was not a stranger to interviews, as a matter of fact, she was quite good at it. She had been praised for always having the perfect answers to them quite frequently. However, this particular one peaked her interest quite a bit. CatCo magazine, a one-on-one with the Pulitzer-winning journalist Kara Danvers.

Little did she know that this very interview, would change her life forever.