Fairytales sighed and paused a moment before she haltingly began. "We were happy. We went on a quest to stop bad men and wicked step-mothers from hurting little children. We were having fun together, and then Greta ran away from me. She doesn't love me any more. I went to bring her back and she cut off my head. But I freed her, she's not a timid maid any more, she's her own prince now. I helped. Didn't I?" She looked up at Charles for confirmation.