Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
On an island far away from here, there lived a beautiful princess. She was so beautiful and kind that men from all lands flocked to the island to try and win her favor. Sadly, princess Kayla often felt the men sought after her for only one thing and never gave her a chance to have a voice. So prince after prince, she turned them away, vowing to wait for the one who would love her for everything she was.
Unfortunately for the princess, one prince traveled a very long way to gaze upon her. Princess Kayla had no way of knowing that an evil witch was in love with this prince. The witch had snuck aboard the prince’s ship and brewed up a spell that would stop the love of her life from falling in love with the legendary princess.
Just Her Voice
It was just after sunset when the ship docked on the island’s shore. While the crew worked to prepare for the receding tide, the witch slipped off the ship and made her way to the castle. She found the princess on her balcony and quickly cast her wicked plans upon her.
Princess Kayla suddenly found herself inside of a giant bubble. One that lifted her off the balcony and thrust her into the depth of the ocean beyond her palace walls. Deeper and deeper the bubble dragged the princess. Kayla pounded on the flexible walls of the bubble, but it would not break.
“You’ll have til the third sunrise,” A voice tickled in the princess’s ear. “To make a prince fall in love with you, using just your voice.” Kayla shook her head. This was all so confusing. How did she get down here? Who would do this to her? How could a man fall in love with her from just hearing her voice? “If you haven’t won the heart of a prince by then, you’ll spend the rest of your days at the bottom of the ocean!”
Scared and angry Kayla wondered just how she could even speak to a prince, never mind make one fall in love with her, but then she heard a phone ringing from inside the bubble; she patted down her gown, unsure of where exactly the sound was coming from. A cell phone was tucked in the folds of her dress, and she picked it up, swiping the icon to answer the call. “Hello?”…
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You already know princess Kayla’s task is achievable… haven’t you already fallen in love with just her voice?
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357