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Princess Elizabeth Agnes Rochat

Twelve years ago…

If I’ht, I’ll be in so much trouble

Sooooo

Much

Trouble

I should turn around, creep back up the stairs, down the longest hallway I’ve ever seen, and into the room with the pink linen sheets and rose-scented bath towels It’s a lovely space The art deco furniture inchair in the corner probably costs oore earlier tonight

My s to pay for the dress, a garrow before the e and can work up the courage to draw attention to myself

I don’t enjoy attention, but it would be such a waste for that dreamy peach silk to molder in a wardrobe for the rest of its life

Not all garments have souls, but dresses like that one do They have hopes and dreams…aspirations They want to be a part of the story, even shape it if they can

Cinderella wouldn’t have caught the attention of the prince without her fairy godown, and Dorothy Gale wouldn’t have made it home to Kansas without those shoes

If I had to choose, I’d pick the shoes

I step off the final stair, heart sla in my chest as I try to remember the way to the royal library After three days aen castle, like Dorothy Gale fro to feel there’s no place like home

I’ed to marry a prince, and I don’t know about Cinderella’s experience, but so far, I can tell you it’s not all it’s cracked up to be

Prince Andrew clearly hates being my fiancé, not that I can blame him