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Didn't the shoe fit?


Did the shoe fit?

What would of happened if the prince had grabbed the wrong shoe?

What if another young girl ran from the ball in a hurry to get back for curfew. 

Flash back:

The prince went to chase Cinderella, but didn't realize she turned to go get some punch.

He grabbed the wrong shoe, another girls glass slipper. It turns out Cinderella's long lost twin Ella. Was at the ball. 

Ella was abandoned as a baby, because she cried and cried. Ella was at the ball as a maid, who was told to dress up. 

It turns out that the prince really married Ella, who knew of Cinderella. She pretended to Cinderella. And they lived 

happily ever after, in a lie.

 

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