Isabel and Annabel got home at the same time, both with their princes and both worrying about the old vows. When they saw one another, however, they smiled.
The queen also smiled. “I see you’ve both found…why, Prince Eran, it’s your seventeenth birthday!”
“That’s why I’m here,” he said as he held Annabel’s hand up.
“And…Prince Frederick, what happened to Queen Icy?” the queen of Surun asked anxiously.
“Not dead, but her mirror’s broken.”