“Uh~oh,” Cinderella admitted to her handsome prince.
“I’m starting to get the most annoying Itch.”
“Oh,” the handsome prince wondered.
“Yes,” she finally sheepishly admitted. “My Fairy Godmother warned me to be ready for this to happen. It means the Deadline is near, and within fifteen minutes, our lovely carriage will turn into a Starfish.”
“Starfish?!” he complained. “Don’t you mean pumpkin?”
“Oh, Puh~Lease, Albert, don’t be so silly! You know perfectly well they only use pumpkins in fairy tales and never in real life!”