[Puck effortlessly switches to video, like a good performer who does what his audience desires. He's happy enough to play with children, especially this particular one, whose wish was one of the few that Puck had seen yesterday that had him honestly surprised.
What was that about liking fairies, Alois? The guy on the screen at least has got the ears down.]
"—a horrible curse had been cast upon her. Not on the hour of her birth like most other cursed princesses, oh no, but on the day she had come of age. Neither was her plight caused by a jealous stepmother who couldn't stand to compete with the princess's beauty or purity of heart, because our princess, fair as she was to behold, was nothing short of a monster in all but appearance. It was her own father who had cursed her as punishment for her hideous sins, and the curse was—"