"And then the aristocrat found herself barred in a very tower enclosed by a pungent trench with crocodiles and a large shuddery dragon guarding the door,"

“And then the aristocrat found herself barred in a very tower enclosed by a pungent trench with crocodiles and a large shuddery dragon guarding the door,”

read the mother, along with her eyes wide and voice deep.

Then, she created a tragic face and continued softly,

“So, the poor aristocrat waited and waited for her patrician to come–“

*”But, why was she anticipating the patrician, mumma?!”*
asked the insufficient woman, with impatience.

The mother side, “To return and save her, silly.”

“But, mumma, why did she want a patrician to save lots of her?” the woman asked once more.

“Uhh… hmm…” the mother was at a loss of words.

The little woman aforesaid with pride, “If it were Maine, rather than anticipating years and years for a patrician, I might have tamed the dragon and flew out of the window.”

I would have reclaimed myself.”

She discarded the book and walked away,
“This aristocrat is stupid.”

The mother unvoiced with a broad smile,
“I guess it’s time to rewrite the fairy tales.”

*_ModernFairyTales_*

* Let’s teach our daughters to be autonomous n freelance instead of anticipating a patrician or a miracle to happen!*