Ella Enchanted Page #7

little twit, or the man who raised you?

- He tried to kill Char!

- Get him!

Uh-oh.

Well, I guess that answers that question.

You vile little girl.

I should have disposed of you

when I had the chance.

You almost destroyed this kingdom.

You killed my father, your own brother.

How could you?

How could l?

I wanted something,

he was in my way, I got rid of him.

He wasn't fit to wear this crown,

and you're not fit to wear this crown.

This crown is mine.

This kingdom is...

Oops.

We won't be needing that.

You saved my life.

Then we're even.

Ella! Ella, stop kissing him!

You are never to kiss him again.

You wanna bet?

Marry me?

- Now, that I'll do.

- Ah!

I now pronounce you husband and wife.

To a nation of equals.

To my good friends.

And to my true love, Ella.

So, such is the story of Ella of Frell,

a spunky young woman

once under a spell.

If there's one thing to learn,

it's you just can't go wrong

if you follow your heart

and end with a song.

Good luck, Ella!

Now it's back to the real world,

all of you I must send,

for I've only two words left,

and they are:
the end.

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