Assepoester

Once upon a time... Cinderella - the Efteling Story

Cinderella scrubbt and polish without complaining,
eventhought her hands were sore.
I've you try to live a good life,
life will be good to you,
she smiled to herself.
At the ball, the prince had danced with her
and with no-one else, all evening.
Her annoying stepsisters
hadn't even recognised her!
Just then, there was at the knock on the door
and the price appeared,
holding the slipper she had lost
when she ran down the palace stairs.
The prince had vowed to marry the slippers owner.
Would he recorgnise her?
Would the slipper still fit?