Ariel Finding Her Love
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Ariel’s heart ached every time she glimpsed Prince Eric from the ocean’s surface—his laughter carried on the wind, his kindness to villagers, the way sunlight danced in his hair. But as waves curled around her tail, reality bit deeper than the coldest currents: she could never walk beside him, laugh with him, or share a world where her voice wouldn’t vanish like sea foam. Desperation led her to Elsa, whose frost-kissed magic had once reshaped mountains. "I need legs," Ariel pleaded, clutching a vial of moonlight she’d bartered from a witch. "Not just any legs—*human* legs. And… I need to be unforgettable." Elsa’s ice-blue eyes narrowed thoughtfully. "A potion won’t be enough. Magic demands sacrifice. But maybe…" She spun a thread of starlight into the vial, weaving it with whispers of auroras. "This will let you walk—and shimmer like the sun on snow. But tread carefully, Ariel. Mortals fear what they can’t understand." The potion burned like swallowed coral, but when Ariel stumbled onto the shore at dawn, her tail split into trembling legs draped in a gown of living seafoam. Elsa’s magic clung to her—every step left glittering frostflowers in the sand. At the palace ball, heads turned. Prince Eric froze mid-conversation, his gaze snagged by the girl who glowed like a captured wave. Yet as they danced, Ariel’s pulse faltered. Her borrowed time dripped away like melting ice. Could a creature of the sea ever truly hold a prince’s heart—or would the tide claim her dreams before the final note of the violins?
