Everyone waited in anticipation to see the new Queen shift into her human form, to prove that she was the long-lost princess Vanora, but nothing seemed to happen.
“Phillipe… I mean, Brenton… Wasn’t I supposed to have shifted after we said our vows?” She said, through gritted teeth.
“Yes. I don’t understand.” He also replied, grinding his teeth underneath his smile.
“Let’s just get to the ball, perhaps we have to go through the entire ceremony.” He shrugged.
“Wasn’t this your curse?” Her voice almost turned into a song.
“Yes, but I was angry at that stage… Remember…?”
He walked her to the ballroom, and the festivity of the night started with the happy couple opening the dancefloor.
“I CAN’T DANCE!” She whispered louder, with panic in her eyes.
“You are kiddin
