Trapped In A Fairytale
Galadriella Eleanor Williams never wanted to end up in a fairy tale. Of course, like anyone who grew up watching Disney films, it was obvious that, at some point in her life, she wished to be a princess, bump into her Prince Charming, and find her happy ending. However, that wish was in her childhood. Today, as an adult in her twenties, just out of her second year of university and without many job options, she had learnt that, in the real world, happy endings don't exist. Or perfect princes. Or evil fairies and witches who curse you because of your surreal beauty, or to sleep for a hundred years.
In the real world, if you don't let go of this fantasy, you're trampled on and mocked by the other adults and schoolmates. But when Eleanor wakes up in a fancy bedroom, in every possible shade of pink, and starts talking to birds and animals in general, perhaps Driella would accept that, in the end, magic was possible. On some level.
What shouldn't be possible is for her to end up in the body of Audrey Rose Beauty of all people in the Disney universe, weeks before a children's film starts to take place.
ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ. ɪ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛᴇ.