Princess Magdalena

“So, I just drink that,” Magdalena said slowly, keeping her eyes on the bottle. “And when I wake, I’ll have my prince?” Princess Magdalena was nearing her sixteenth birthday, a day on which it was tradition for a princess to become betrothed. Her father, King Edmund, had plans for a birthday celebration so grand bards far and wide would sing of it for years to come. All they needed was a little help from the Witch.