“Now you’re a swan!” the witch laughs. “The princess will never—”
“You saved me from a political marriage!” the prince trumpets.
“What?”
“I’m totally into birds and swimming!”
“That’s—”
“There’s this lonely lady swan I know!”
“Wait—”
He wattle-runs for the pond. “I’m coming, Honkerella!”
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