Disclaimer: I do not own any of the original Ella Enchanted characters. If I did I would be a writing genious, but, alas, I dont and I'm not.

The Beginning of Everything


Prince Dominic walked down the corridor of his palace slowly. He wasnt in a hurry to get where he was heading. His father, King Charmont was about to talk to him about his reing and the fact that he was 18 and didnt have any suggestions for a wife.


"Dominic." His father started. "We're here to talk about your lack of spouse." Dominic rolled his eyes. "If you have no one in mind, I can produce many beautiful females willing to marry you." His father picked up a long parchment from the table he was standing next too. "Lets see..." his father said scrolling down the page. "Ah, a Maiden Regalia, Inestia..." Dominic couldnt hold it in. "Father!!" he bursed out. Dominics outburst broke his fathers train of thought. He put the parchment down. "Yes?" he asked. Dominic sighed and looked to the floor.


"Father, why must you do this?" Char looked at his son quizically. "Father, you were allowed to love! And you make me marry someone? How can you do that Father!!" Dominic yelled. His fathers shoulders drooped. "Your right son." he said so softly, Dominic had to strain to hear it. "I'm not giving you the chance for love. I'm sorry." A tear rolled down his cheek. "I dont want to deny you the happiness I had with your mother." Dominic went to his fathers side. He put his arm around him. "Father, I'll find someone. Dont worry."

*SEVERAL MILES AWAY*

"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" A young female voice screamed as she propelled to the ground. "AIRE! STOP ME PLEASE!!" As if responding to her request she hovered in midair 10 feet from the ground. "Ok Aire, put me down now OK?" Again she was falling. "SOFTLY" she she yelled. Just as she hit the ground a large pillow appeared and she landed on it with a thump. "Thanks Aire." she said sarcastically, rubbing her backside.

*A FEW HOURS LATER*

Dominic decided to take a nice long ride on his horse Scarlet. He went down a secluded path. Suddenly he heard a soft feminine voice singing a song he couldnt recognise. He walked his horse around a corner and to his surprise, there was a young lady dancing on her horse. No saddle or anything. And the horse didnt even care! "What?" he murmured. The young female noticed him and stopped dancing. She mumbled something under her breath that sounded like 'Aire down.' She nimbly jumped off her horse to greet him.