They all went to bed that night, but Rose was too excited to sleep so she looked out her window and took in the beautiful view of the stars shining right before her. She saw a shooting star race across the night sky. She wished for tomorrow to be as magical as she hoped. As she was about to close her window a speck of light came shooting into her bedroom. As she turned around a gust of wind causing that light to grow, sparkled and in a matter of seconds a woman of a fair age appeared in a light pink gown.
“Rose?” The woman asked.
“That would be me...Who are you?” Rose asked a little afraid of what was happening, although she felt that this person wasn't there to hurt her.
“I'm your fairy godmother,” she explained with excitement bursting through.
“Fairy godmother? Like the one Cinderella had all those years ago?” Rose asked.
“Yes. Now things have changed so you only have three wishes my dear. So make them wisely," the woman explained. Rose waited a second and thought about what she wanted to make better.
“I got it! I wish for my parents to be ok while I'm gone tomorrow, I wish for better coordination, and I wish for good attire for tomorrow's journey.”
The fairy smiled and moved her fingers and light sparkled everywhere. Rose didn't notice anything at first until she saw a change of clothes on her nightstand that was perfect for tomorrow. It was a forest green colored dress.
“Ok Rose, your wishes have been granted and you are going to be just fine tomorrow. Now I have to go. Goodbye my darling.” The woman spoke and then in a flash, she was gone.
The next morning her parents stayed at home saying that they wanted to take it easy today and just wait for her return. Rose smiled about knowing that her wishes were already coming true. She was dressed in her new hunting dress that was perfect in every way. As she went down the stairs the Prince appeared. Rose hugged her parents then jumped on his horse.
“You ready?” he smiled.
“Yes. Let's go!” she spoke excitedly.
The prince took off and off they went into the woods for their journey into the next village.