damn frog

It was fight night last night.
A room filled with hundreds of people that cheered the princess on. And let me tell you - the princess' entrance in a tutu was absolutely brilliant. And he fought well! He delivered hard punches, had the opponent against the ropes and looked real mean, but got a few hard punches too. In round 2 both the french super frog and the princess were shedding blood, the sweat was poring down their faces and their eyes were like fires...
The dynamite girlfriend were on the verge of explosion all through the fight and was loudly yelling strong words of "wisdom" and at times almost on the way up in the ring herself...
A new princess was indeed born last night, but he didn't win unfortunately. The damn frog did...
However the defeat was soon forgotten and the champagne worked like a good band aid on the slightly bruised pride and face. A great night was had by all.
And, honestly - come to think about it - imagine if he had just given the frog a kiss instead... isn't that what they do in the fairy tails and then live happily ever after.