Princess Mason escaped the ire of Daphne by popping out of the scene.
Daphne was a witch! She knew it!
"Dammit! Where am I?" She was swearing to herself when she appeared on a place unfamiliar to her. She only popped out because she wanted to be out of reach of that witch!
And she was naked!
She gnashed her teeth angrily when she realized this.
"Oh! A bag!" She looked around and found a bag. She rummaged through it. A huge grin split her triangular face. "Ahaha! A dress!" Her movements became fluid. She donned the dress without thinking.
"This dress looks familiar!" Princess Mason stroked the skirt when it was on her body. The silk was smooth and slippery.
Her thoughts turned to Daphne again. A witch against a witch! Who would win?
"Of course, I will win! I'm just surprised!" she
