A/N: Nineteenth response to Hades' December Challenge
Prompt from silvermouse - Princess in Distress
for mattsloved1 and Lucy36, with love:-p
Princess in Distress
I'm a beautiful fairy tale princess,
In a fairy tale princess's dress.
I have very long hair,
Which is golden and fair,
And, alas, I am in great distress.
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I appear to be locked in a tower
On an island upon a great rock.
I must wait for a knight.
( I've been told I can't fight
Or I'll ruin my fairy tale frock)
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I'm not Beauty, I'm not Cinderella,
Nor Aurora; I'm fully awake.
No dwarves are in sight,
So I can't be Snow White
Nor the Ice Queen; no ice nor snow flake.
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I'm supposed to wait here till I'm rescued,
Not to try and escape on my own,
I've a very small guard,
So it would not be hard
To return to my castle and throne.
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I must wait till "Prince Wiggins" can find me,
And put my small guard to the sword.
So, while I'm just sitting,
I'll get on with my knitting;
For this Princess is getting quite bored.
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Oh...I see...there's a fierce fiery dragon
Roaming fiercely with fire in his throat.
It suits Gladstone quite well,
As a lizard from hell,
As he guards his dog bowl, I mean, moat.
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And here comes my valiant army;
Prince Wiggins rides proudly ahead.
Perhaps I should wave,
So they know who to save
And don't rescue young Rosie instead.
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Well...he's put up a fight has young Arthur,
And Rosie, my maid, has joined in.
Being Rosie of course
She has joined Arthur's force.
I'm betrayed! Let the battle begin!
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Thank goodness I moved the best china,
And thank goodness my tenants are out
Mr Holmes would be shocked
That I'm fairytale frocked
And am perched on the table, no doubt.
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Hah! My maid and small guard are defeated
And Prince Wiggins can claim his fair bride;
There'll be mince pies and tea
For the ceremony,
And a cake which I put to one side.
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I'll descend from my cell/kitchen table,
While my Knights form an orderly queue.
My duplicitous maid
Checks the table is laid
Whilst Prince Wiggins takes charge of the brew.
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I perceive my two clients returning,
To a cosy, and innocent scene
And it's time to confess
I am no mere Princess;
Mrs Hudson; the Baker Street queen.
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