Fairy Tale- O.C
All little girls once in their life have indulged in the common cliche of being saved by their knight in shining armor. Amethyst wasn't elated to be in a dress but she was even more steamed she was forced to run after Emrys to save the Prince. "Okay! Screw this!" She grabbed the fabric at her feet and tore it off. "That was easy." Now in a not flowy outfit she could pick up her pace. "Put him down!" She yelled as she hurled her hammer at the Flora controller. The boy dropped his cargo and she rolled forward to catch him. Bridal Style, she carried the royal away from the battlefield and unconscious boy. The prince looked at her. "Thank you, Amethyst."
"Yeah, yeah."