Chapter 2
Now in another part of the woods, Allison Iraheta's dad, the king of Idolarra named Jorge Nunez, paced around his room. Allison was out riding on her horse when the king ordered his trusty helper Joel Contraras to go and make sure that she never found true love! Nunez did not want to lose his crown, especially not to some pretty boy. But lately Allison had been dreaming (back to Allison's rotten dreams that she seems to always have) and she had a clearer dream this time, she was determined to find this dream prince.
"Stop her!" Nunez had insisted.
Joel rushed out. He climbed aboard a horse and set off after the princess Allison.
"Princess, wait!" he yowled.
But the young girl had her mind focused on something far greater. Suddenly her horse halted and she looked around, noticing Joel skid up beside her.
"Joel? I was thinking, when will my time come for a prince, I can't possibly live alone, I mean in Andalasia, Giselle got Edward, well sorta, but Ariel has Eric, Aurora's got Phillip, and Jasmine's with Aladdin! I've been dreaming of a true love's kiss!"
"Perhaps not, destiny's a weird thing really, young red head!"
Suddenly Allison and Joel heard Kris's singing. Joel froze, but Allison's smile had widened.
"Could it be? Oh Joel, it is he!" she screamed and flicked her horse's reigns, "Go, Megan, go!"
Joel grumbled, but suddenly smirked and rubbed his fingers together. He disappeared down a ways.
