Week 14 Story: The Dancing Princess
It's been years since Princess Marie had written in her diary. She may be the youngest of her eleven sisters, but she was 17 now, practically an adult, much too old for journals. But after certain recent events, she just had to dig out her old friend to recount her experiences. Dear Diary, I know it's been a while since my last entry, but so much has happened that I have to tell you all about it. Starting with, there is a magical ballroom under the palace! After discovering it a few months ago, me and my eleven big sisters have been going there every night to dance. Once the rest of the palace is asleep, open the secret doorway in our chamber room, descend the hidden staircase, and arrive at the magnificent golden ballroom. Upon our arrival, every lamp in the room is instantly lit and magical instruments floating from the ceiling begin to play themselves. And so me and my sisters dance until our shoes, and our feet, are all worn out. But a few weeks ago, Fathe
