Chapter 11
Finally, after what seemed to be hours, the camp leader bursts into the room.
"Three of you? I thought there was only two!" The leader shouts. Then the leader burst down the dungeon bars and freed us.
"Come on Cornelia, I know you're way older than us, but will you join us on our search for the rest of the Princesses?" I asked.
Cornelia said, "I'm 18 years old. I can just pretend I'm one of your leaders, Okay?''
"It's nice to have you back," said Zelda.
Then I thought about something. "Zelda, how come you have blonde hair but your sister has brown hair?"
"I don't know," Zelda said.
"Oh well, as long as we're safe, that's all that matters." said Cornelia. And we got on the bus and went home.