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Cinderella sat with her ankles crossed and her hands in her lap. Her naturally platinum blond hair 

shone against the blazing sun. Her scarlet lips stood out against her pale skin. Her usually excited 

hazel eyes were filled with boredom. She was in a meeting with the Council Ladies and terribly 

disinterested. She thought about Prince Charming. He was the most handsome man in the entire 

kingdom, and her husband. They ruled the small, but mighty land of Asthania. 

Cinderella thought of her step-mother and step-sisters. Her step-sisters had gotten married and left 

the kingdom, and she didn’t know what had happened to her step-mother.

 “Cinderella, what do you think?” cried a lady that Cinderella barely recognized. “Oh… umm yes?” 

Cinderella said hesitantly. She sighed as the ladies continued talking.

Meanwhile, some wicked 

actions were taking place in 

the kingdoms that no one 

knew about. Griselda, 

Cinderella’s wicked 

stepmother, had been 

plotting her revenge on 

Cinderella. She just didn’t 

know how. She was 

walking through the town 

square one day when she 

saw a Fairy Godmother 

showing some people her 

new magic wand. It was 

her! The Fairy who had 

helped Cinderella!

“Guess I won’t need this 

anymore,” said the fairy. 

She threw her old wand 

behind her, and it landed 

right in front of Griselda. 

She knew exactly what to 

do. 

Cinderella was on her third time counting all the flowers 

in the garden, trying to keep herself entertained with this 

meeting droned on.

“Cinderella! Cinderella!” A palace guard came crashing 

through the garden. “The prince has been kidnapped!” 

The silence was deafening. “You need to come with me 

m’am.”

Cinderella had been locked in her room. 

She had been locked in her room while 

her husband had been kidnapped. 

According to the guard, a ferocious 

dragon had snuck up on the prince 

while he was on a quest and stolen him. 

Cinderella paced, trying to come up 

with a way to get out of her room. 

Suddenly her Fairy Godmother 

appeared.

“Hello child! Do you like my new 

wand?” she said excitedly.

“Fairy Godmother! I need your help! A 

dragon has stolen Prince!”

“A dragon? Why the only thing that 

could conjure that would be my- MY 

WAND!” she screamed in a panic. 

“What?”

“This is my fault, dearie, I’m afraid I 

might have accidentally given my old 

wand to someone.”

“Who?”

“I am not sure but I saw an old woman 

walking away with it. The wand will give 

off a signal.’ She handed a small device 

to Cinderella, “this will track it.”

Moments later, Cinderella had managed to 

sneak out of the palace. She was following 

the signal of the wand when she came to 

her old house. “I should have known 

Griselda was behind this!” Cinderella 

muttered to herself. She walked inside and 

heard Griselda in the back. She slowly 

approached and saw Griselda, a dragon 

behind her, and Prince tied to a tree and 

gagged. 

“Cinderella will be forced to come here and beg for 

you back once she learns that I have you kidnapped! 

Then once I have you both, I will be able to take over 

the kingdom!” She started laughing maniacally. 

Cinderella slipped away to behind the tree where 

Prince was being held captive. Once Griselda was 

distracted she untied the Prince and took his gag out. 

“Cindy? What are you doing?” he whispered furiously.

“I’m rescuing you!” she whisper-screamed back, 

“Now run!” 

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