The Tale of Daffodilia
Once upon a time, there lived a smart, hardworking, and kind princess in a little kingdom called Chapeltopia. Life was good in Chapeltopia, but not for Daffodilia. I mean, sure, she was a princess, and lived in a tall tower and had people who brought her food and warm milk in a sippy cup of gold. That part was totally awesome. The problem was her hair. Her hair was an immense trial! Her hair also never stopped growing and it grew really fast. It also couldn't be cut. Her hair was magic. It was alive. Cutting even a single strand was itchy. Even split ends were kinda tingley. But more importantly than that, bad things would happen if she cut her hair. Princess Daffodilia's hair was beautiful. It was brown, curly, thick and incredibly long. But it was also magic, and the magic meant a couple of things. First, it was always, always, always tangled. As soon as her mom, Queen Begonia, finished moisturizing and combing just two little tangled hairs, those two hairs immediately found ...