PrologueHey all! Recognise me?
No? Well, that’s alright, it’s probably been a while since you’ve heard of me. I’m Goldilocks. Yes,
the Goldilocks, the one with the bears. I’m all grownup now. And a witch. And kicked out of Storyland. Now, before you start judging, just hear me out. So maybe I went a little overboard as a kid, breaking and entering. And maybe that didn’t totally change when I became a young adult. And maybe I continued to, uh,
borrow things without the owner’s permission… Okay, I totally deserved a timeout. But what about Red Riding Hood? She transformed into a wolf and pretended to eat her grandma, then told everyone it was “the big bad wolf” and she’s not kicked out! Ariel, Belle, Cinderella? They’re certainly not saints, but I don’t see any of them around here.
Here, by the way, is Sunset Valley.
I hear everyone in this town is very used to Dynasties and so won’t ask awkward questions. A Dynasty is how I'm going to get back home, I have to found one to "prove I'm responsible" as the Fairy Godmother says. Eight immortals under one roof and I’m golden (and majorly stressed out, because eight immortals under one roof! Can you imagine the Christmas dinners?)
I know it’ll be hard, but I’m determined to succeed.