To Princesses Ariel, Belle, and Snow White,
wewe are hereby invited to the Royal Wedding of your brother, our beloved Prince Charming Christopher Thomas. The wedding will be in two days after wewe receive this letter. The Prince is hopeful wewe all will make it.
Signed,
The Grand Duke

Ariel screamed and jumped up and down on the bed, nearly crushing her husband's ribs.
Eric sat up and pulled her down. "Gee, whiz, Ariel, how exciting could that letter be?"
Ariel shoved the piece of paper into his face. "VERY exciting, Eric! My big brother is GETTING MARRIED!" She squealed and showed off her glossy white teeth.
Eric quickly read through the letter. "Your last name is Thomas? I never knew that..."
"Who freaking cares, Eric?" Ariel jumped out of kitanda and ran into her daughter's room. "Melody, WAKE UP!" She pulled the covers off Melody's kitanda and shook her.
Melody rubbed her eyes. "It's only eight in the morning," she alisema groggily.
Ariel sighed. "You are just like your father." She stood and opened the curtains. "Your Uncle Charming is getting married, and we are leaving NOW." She started packing clothes into a big luggage.
Melody sprinted to her father. "Dad, is Mom on drugs again? She alisema that Uncle Char is getting married!"
Eric laughed. "Nope, your mother is sober and we are leaving the kingdom now."
The family rushed and packed their things immediately.

Snow White sang a very loud soprano after she read the letter from the Grand Duke. "My brother is getting married," she sang.
Prince bit his lip. "Dearest, don't damage your voice in saying nonsense, we all know Charming's a virgin."
Snow glared at her husband. "And to think he told me that marrying wewe was a big MISTAKE!" She hopped out of kitanda and looked in the closet. "Do wewe think Prudence would have new clothes made for me in two days?"
Prince rolled his eyes. "Considering how small wewe are, you'd fit in the ones fit for a dwarf!"
Snow White ignored his comment. Every morning they would have a fight, then kiss and make up a few hours later.
"Let me see that letter," Prince said. After kusoma it, he snickered. "I think they're trying to play a joke on us."
Snow whacked him with a towel. "I'm leaving with au without you, so get your lazy punda off that kitanda and help me pack!!"

Belle yawned and ripped the paper in half. "Adam, guess what? My brother's getting married!"
Adam rolled onto his side. "Sure he is," he said, with a hint of sarcasm.
Belle looked at him sternly. "I'm serious. They have the Royal Stamp and everything on this letter." She scrambled out of the blanket and called a maid. "Please pack some belongings into our luggages, and have a carriage awaiting us in fifteen minutes."
The maid bowed. "Yes, Your Highness."
Adam got of kitanda and crossed his arms. "You're actually believing this?"
Belle glanced at the locket around her neck. In it was a picture of Belle and her family. She carressed it softly. It had been an eternity since she had seen her brother.
"Belle?"
She smiled at her husband. "Well, there's only one way to find out."