Prologue: The Problem

Horace called everyone into a meeting. Things had been quiet in the fairytale world for a few days and Emlyn was planning her trip home. That was until Horace called an emergency meeting and she was worried home was not in the cards for her.

"Yes Horace what is it?" Emlyn asked as she joined Stella, Bob, and Sarah in the throne room.

"Camilla has taken over America. She's going to go after the rest of the world to if she isn't stopped. I'm afraid the plan was to good to be true." He said quietly and stared off into the distance.

"So how will we get there? The spell is very inaccurate..." Emlyn said and bit her lip.

"You will have to travel through the realms until you land in the right one, it's our only chance." Horace replied and Emlyn sighed but nodded.

"Alright Stella, Bob, and Sarah you have to come with me, I can't do this alone." She said and the 3 nodded.

"Let's do this." They said together and then began to prepare things for their journey.