Chapters (23)
- Title Page
- Copyright
- Dedication
- Chapter I: The Book of Fairy Tales
- Chapter II: The Fairy Council
- Chapter III: The Dress
- Chapter IV: The Mysterious Sir Richard
- Chapter V: The Gift
- Chapter VI: The Understanding
- Chapter VII: Mrs. Bramble’s Warning
- Chapter VIII: The Marvelous Adventure
- Chapter IX: The Many Kingdoms
- Chapter X: Lady of the House
- Chapter XI: The Mice
- Chapter XII: The Little Devil
- Chapter XIII: Christmas Eve
- Chapter XIV: The Odd Sisters
- Chapter XV: The Letters
- Chapter XVI: The Mouse, the Teacup, and the Invitation
- Chapter XVII: The Ball
- Chapter XVIII: The Unhappily Ever After
- Chapter XIX: Happily Ever After
- About the Author
You see, my stepsisters, Anastasia and Drizella, are in a desperate situation, and for reasons you understand all too well, I am unable to help them. If the Fairylands can spare you, won’t you please come to me as soon as you are able? Drizella, Anastasia, and I need your help.
Sincerely,
Queen Cinderella
The Fairy Godmother crumpled up the letter from Queen Cinderella, which took great effort since it was rather large and written on the sturdy parchment used for official royal correspondence.
“Honestly, I don’t know what Cinderella is thinking! What in the Fairylands are we supposed to do about Anastasia and Drizella? The fairies are not in the business of helping the likes of them!” The Fairy Godmother’s wings twitched violently as she waited for her sister to respond.
Of course, the Fairy Godmother’s sister, Nanny, wasn’t listening to her. Lately, Nanny had been in the Fairylands much more often than usual. She had spent many years on her own adventures, only recently deciding to return to help her sister when the fairies were in great peril. But that is another story, one that you can find in the book of fairy tales. This story finds the sister fairies in the Fairy Godmother’s blossoming garden, where they were just sitting down for their afternoon tea when they were interrupted by the queen’s message.
“Cinderella is your charge. You have to go to her. She’s asked you for your help!” said Nanny, giving the Fairy Godmother a withering look. The Fairy Godmother had always thought that her sister would be more pleasant to be around if she smiled more often. Nanny had silver ringlets and sparkling eyes. She was a round, cute little woman, with powdery soft skin that felt like vellum paper. She was far older than the Fairy Godmother and used it to her advantage as often as it pleased her, including bossing the Fairy Godmother around.
The Fairy Godmother tapped her wand on the edge of the table, agitated, as her sister went on. They were in her garden, after all, and Nanny was fussing at her, as usual.
“Aren’t you the least bit interested why Cinderella is so upset? Something awful must have happened to Anastasia and Drizella to have her so worried. And you are fairy duty–bound to go to Cinderella if she calls you. I don’t think this is something you can ignore,” said Nanny in her usual superior fashion, which the Fairy Godmother had grown to detest even more now that her sister had been spending so much time in the Fairylands.
The Fairy Godmother was still recovering her nerves since their latest ordeal. They had just survived an attack in Fairyland by the Odd Sisters. And before that an attack by Maleficent.