The King sat in his royal throne, reading the Weekly Haza. The queen was pacing back and forth throughout the living room.
"Oh. What if a pack of wild monsters got her! I hope she is ok! Why is she not home by now, this is not normal for her!"
Suddenly, the large castle doors swung open and the two walked in. Before Winderella could say a word, the queen had ran up and grabbed her tight in a hug.
"AHH! Im so glad your home! Where have you been, your father and I have been so worried about you!"
By now, the King had gotten up from his throne, and had began to walk towards his daughter. As he was doing so, a small quick pitter-patter was heard down the hall. Suddenly, a small female lion emerged from the doorway and began running up to the family.