Frog Fiancee - Fairy Tale Fantasy

The smile widened his lips until they resembled those of a frog. He was still not an unhandsome man, despite the rotund jollity of his features, and he had a gentle nature that shone through. The cleaning girl thought him the best man she knew, but she also knew that his bride-to-be did not feel the same. The girl had seen the beautiful young woman escorting other men through the house, leaning on their arm in such a way that her breasts brushed against their skin. The cleaning girl could do nothing about this, but she deliberately left the rug in the young woman's house bunched up so that she might trip over it and bruise herself. She didn't, of course. As well as being beautiful, she had the grace of an angel, as men were so fond of pointing out.


Inspiration: None.
Story Potential: Medium.
Finished Length: Short story.
Notes: A cross between the Frog Prince and Cinderella? Told in a strictly non-fantastic manner?