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a Princess was born. She had blond hair, blue eyes, cheeks as red as an apple and a porcelane skin.
Her parents called her little princess, her grand father, doll, and some distant uncle called her Anastasia.
She always wakes up smilling, but she cried very easily too.
She was sweet like marshmallow pie and every night she would make a wish to a star.

"No matter how your heart is grieving, if you keep on believing, the dreams that you wish will come true ..."

And she knew, like Cinderella, that "A Dream Is a Wish Your Heart Makes".

But at some point of her life, she started to have doubts. She didn't know if those dreams and wishes would come true and she didn't know how to fulfill them.
She even tried Alice's thoghts, because she was either tired of logic and lessons and the ordinary world. She wants a world of her very own: a world of nonsense. But them, she realized that she was not Alice, despite living in her Wonderland too.
She thought she was like Ariel too, because she was a girl in the process of becoming an attractive woman and one of her attractive qualities was that she was very definite about what she was doing and very confident about her own ability to succeed.
Like Mulan, she doesn't seem to fit in in her world. Both were braver, more independent, and less focused on winning a husband than earlier princesses maidens were.
Like Snow White she was blessed with an innocent's indomitable spirit.
She was very like Anastasia, both with russian ancestry, both born in December, and both with similar family name.But one day, she realized that even having these similiar qualities with other princesses, she was unique. And only she had the power to make her own fairy tale, and fulfill her own dreams.