Robert: Oh, my, Good morning.

Morgan: Morning, Daddy.

Giselle: Good morning.

Robert: Good morning.

Giselle: Made breakfast.

Robert: Great. I'll get it. Thank you. That's a nice dress.

Giselle: Thank you.

There was a loud knock on the door and Morgan went to open it

Edward: It is I! Prince Edward of Andalasia and Fair Maiden (Y/N), come to rescue my lovely bride, and the fair maiden's best friend Giselle!

Giselle: Their here.

Robert: Apparently.

Giselle: Oh, my. Oh, my goodness. Oh, um, how do I look?

Robert: Slightly stunned.

Giselle: No. I mean, how do I look?

Robert: You look... ...beautiful.

Edward & (Y/N): Giselle!

Giselle: Edward, (Y/N)!

Edward lifted her up and spun her around and placed her back on her feet while you ran up to her and gave her a hug

Robert: Could you...? I'm sorry. But could you just be...? Could you just be careful?

Edward: You!

Robert: What?

Edward: You're the one who's been holding my Giselle captive!

He unsheathed his sword and pointed it at Robert

Robert: Let's stay calm

Edward: Any last words before I dispatch you?

Robert: You have got to be kidding me.

Edward: Strange words.

Giselle rushes in front of them

Giselle: No! No! No. These are my friends. This is Morgan. And Robert.

She points to the little girl and man

Giselle: This is Edward. And (Y/N).

She points to you and him

Edward: I've been dreaming of a true love's kiss

Robert: He sings too.

Edward: And a miss I have begun to miss Pure and sweet waiting to complete My love song Yes, somewhere there's a maid I've never met Who was made... Who was made To finish

Giselle: What's wrong?

Edward: You're not singing.

Giselle: Oh. I'm not. Well, I'm sorry. I was thinking.

Edward: Thinking?

Giselle: Before we leave, there's one thing I would love to do.

Edward: Name it, my love, and it is done.

Giselle: I want to go on a date.

Edward: A date! What's a date?

You also looked quite puzzled about what she was asking

Giselle: Well... ...we go out to dinner. And we talk about ourselves. Our likes and our dislikes. Our interests. A date. And remember that you guys can come and visit Andalasia anytime.

Robert: Sure. And if you ever come to town, we should all get together for dinner.

Giselle: That would be lovely.

You nodded in agreement

Robert: We'll see each other soon. It's not like we're talking about, you know, forever.

Giselle: And ever.

Robert: So, uh... ...good luck on your date.

Giselle: Oh, and you with Nancy. And you. It was so nice spending time with you. I'll never forget you. You know that. Yeah?

Edward: Thank you for taking care of my bride, peasants. Come along my love, fair maiden!

You waved at Morgan and Robert saying goodbye

Morgan: I'm going to really miss her.

Robert: Me, too, sweetheart. Me too.

Nathaniel: I don't know how they found each other, Your Majesty. I really don't.

Narissa: You idiot!

Nathaniel: But, Your Majesty...

Narissa: I sent you to kill her, not save her. Can't you get that straight?

Nathaniel: I realize you're upset, madam. But if you could find a way to give me one more chance.

Narissa: Another chance? Do you think poison apples grow on trees? There's only one left! You are out of chances!

Nathaniel: But, Your Majesty, please!

Narissa: No, forget it! I'm coming there! And I will kill the little wretch myself!

Ethan: I was just thinking about what that girl said about Phoebe's eyes sparkling. I mean, it's the first thing I noticed when we met. It's true. Her eyes really do sparkle.

Phoebe: Oh, Ethan.

Robert: OK, look. Look. As your attorney, Phoebe, you can't let a chance encounter with someone...

Phoebe: What if it wasn't chance? What if it was no accident, us meeting her.

Robert: You guys had problems.

Phoebe: Everybody has problems. Everybody has bad times. Do we sacrifice all of the good times because of them? No.

While they were on their date you stayed a bit behind to give them privacy

Giselle: How did you like your hot dog? Oh! It's not really a dog. They just call it a hot dog here.

Edward: It's quite excellent.

Giselle: Good.

Edward: Well! This has been a splendid date. Shall we go?

Giselle: Go where?

Edward: Back to Andalasia, of course. To be married. To live happily ever after forever and ever.

Giselle: Oh. Well, we don't have to go right away.

Edward: How long do these dates usually last?

Giselle: Oh, well... They can go as long as you want, really. They can just keep going and going, just so long as you keep thinking about activities that you can do.

Edward: Activities?

Giselle: We could go to the museum. Or to the theater? Or there's this ball.

Edward: A ball?

Giselle: Yes. There's dancing and music. You like that.

Edward: Well, I suppose.

Giselle: Oh, wonderful. We should go then.

Edward: Giselle?

Giselle: Yes?

Edward: And then home to Andalasia?

Giselle: Of course. The moment it's over.

As Giselle walked away you walked up to Edward

(Y/N): Don't worry Edward, you'll both get married and live happily ever after!

He watched as you walked away with Giselle

Edward: Yes, Happily...ever after

Morgan: Giselle! (Y/N)! You're back! You're back!

Giselle: Oh, Morgan. Oh! Morgan, We need your help.

(Y/N): We're going to the ball, and we're not sure what to do, or what we should wear.

Giselle: We don't know where to find a fairy godmother at this late hour.

Morgan: I have something better than a fairy godmother. Daddy says it's only for emergencies. This is definitely an emergency.

They went to their first shop

Morgan: Here you go, you get to carry the bag.

Giselle: Bye.

Cashier: Bye. Next.

Woman: Miss?

Giselle: Oh. Thank you.

(Y/N): Have a good day.

Morgan: And when you go out, you don't want to wear too much makeup. 'Cause otherwise the boys get the wrong idea. And you know how they are. They're only after one thing.

Giselle: What's that?

Morgan: I don't know. Nobody will tell me. So is this what it's like?

Giselle: What, sweetie?

Morgan: Going shopping with your mothers?

Giselle: Oh, I don't know. I've never been shopping with my mother.

(Y/N): Neither have I.

Morgan: Me either.

Giselle: But I like it.

(Y/N): So do I!

Morgan: Me too.

Giselle: And just think. Soon, you'll have a new mother.

Morgan: You mean stepmother.

Giselle: It's not true what they say. We've met so many kind and wonderful stepmothers. Edward has a stepmother. We've never met her, but we hear she's just lovely.

(Y/N): Mhm