Spain x Reader - Glass Slipper Part 3

(Name) sat in the garden, crying her eyes out when she felt someone tap her shoulder. She looked up and saw a kind looking lady with blonde hair and green eyes. She was wearing a weird outfit
"Hello! I'm Rosa, your fairy godmother" She said, smiling
(Name) stood up, confused and a little sceptical. The stranger's accent made (Name) feel nervous
"You don't look like a fairy" She said, drying her tears
Rosa giggled and snapped her fingers. A beautiful horse-drawn appeared out of nowhere and (Name) gasped
"Believe me now?" She asked, putting her hands on her hips
(Name) nodded and Rosa smiled
"You bloody well should. Now, let's get you to the ball" She said
She snapped her fingers and your tattered dress became a beautiful (favourite colour) ball gown and glass slippers appeared on your bare feet. (Name)'s hair became beautifully curled and she gasped
"Oh, this is a dream come true!" She breathed
The mice wondered up to her
"Is that ... (Name)?!" Toris asked
"Wow, I can scarcely believe she's the same person!" Eduard said
"Yeah, I can hardly recognise her!" Ravis said
"Listen carefully, (Name). At the stroke of twelve, the spell will be broken" Rosa said
(Name) nodded
"I understand. Thank you so much ... what can I do to repay you?" She asked
Rosa looked thoughtful for a moment
"A cuppa would be nice" She said
"...A what?" (Name) asked
"A cuppa ... you know, a cup of tea" Rosa gasped "No time, go! It's getting late!"

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The carriage arrived at the castle and (Name) got out. She nervously made her way into the ballroom, where everyone was talking and dancing ... except one man. He had scruffy brown hair and he was wearing a very smart outfit ... he didn't look at all comfortable. As (Name) got a little closer she gasped. He had the most beautiful green eyes ... and he was very handsome. (Name) shook her head and sat in a chair, convinced that no one would dance with her. But then, to her surprise, the man she saw came over
"May I have this dance, señorita?" He asked
His Spanish accent caught her by surprise ... she blushed and nodded. He held out a hand and she took it. He held her hand and placed his other on her waist whilst her free hand rested on his shoulder. They began to waltz slowly. She felt drawn in by his gaze. He looked even better up close ... she lost track of time as the dance went on ... and she felt like she was falling deeply in love with him, even though they had just met. Eventually, he took her out into the garden and they sat on the wall
"You ... you're beautiful" He said, smiling
She blushed
"Th-thank you" She said
"Please, tell me your name!" He said
Before she could answer, the clock struck twelve
Just my luck ... She thought, panicking
"I-it's midnight!" She said, getting up
"Why ... si, it is. What's wrong?" He asked
"I have to go!" She cried, beginning to run away
"W-wait!" He said, chasing after her
She ran out of the ballroom, losing her glass slipper on the way down some stairs
"Hey! Come back here, you bastard!" a strong Italian voice called
(Name) ignored him and ran out of the castle and climbed into the carriage.

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(Name) got home, just in time. The spell broke and the horse drawn carriage and the dress vanished. All that remained ... was one glass slipper on your foot
"Oh, what a wonderful evening" She sighed
Her head was filled with thoughts of the Spaniard she danced with
"He was so ... handsome ..." She sighed "Thank you, fairy godmother ... for everything"

To be Continued