'Good grief. The more I listen, the more chaotic this world seems.'
Little Red Riding Hood invited the two sisters to go for a stroll along the seaside on the other side of the village tomorrow.
According to her, the sand there was golden, and walking on it felt as soft as cotton.
Flora was a little reluctant, but Faye Yardley thought it would be nice to see the sea. In the end, though, she said she'd go along with whatever her sister decided.
As if to reward her for her good behavior, Flora surprisingly agreed.
"That's wonderful! Geoff said he'll send a horse-drawn carriage for us tomorrow."
"Geoff? The Frog Prince?"
Flora's muffled laugh came from the darkness, followed by Little Red Riding Hood's slightly embarrassed voice, "Yes, that's him."
Faye Yardley sighed and said, "I never would have guessed. Little Red Riding Hood is suddenly marrying a Prince. Won't you become a Princess? Your parents must be so happy."
