The morning sun streamed into Princess Croasia's chambers. Birds chirped merrily outside, but inside, the atmosphere was thick with tension. As Croasia stared out the window, a triumphant smile played on her lips. "The time has come," she murmured to herself.
Her maids, noticing her change in mood, exchanged worried glances. "Your Highness seems in high spirits today," one of them remarked cautiously. Croasia turned to her maids, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Yes, today marks the end of my pain," she declared confidently. "Tonight's feast will be one to remember."
Just then, a hooded figure entered the room, casting a shadow that seemed to darken the entire chamber. It was the Enchantress, known throughout the empire for her forbidden arts and dark potions.
The maids gasped in fea
