Once upon a time, there were three princesses Payton, Polly, and Paige. There was going to be a princess competition, and whoever won got to be the princess, the wife of the prince!

Then there was Lily. Her name started with a L not a P, and she was NOT a princess. She was a poor girl who lived in a small house in Prinville.

"There's going to be a princess competition?!" Lily said knocking over something to grab the poster. "WOW! I'm not a Princess, but I should totally try out!" Her cat Whiskers and dog Sandy barked and meowed in agreement.

That day when Lily arrived at the castle and saw the three princesses, they looked at her sizing her up. "Hi! I'm Lily!" Lily said. "Uh hi" the princesses said and quickly turned away. Luckily, the host of the contest showed up "LET THE GAMES BEGIN!" he said.

The games were hard, I mean VERY hard. These games were singing, and rubbing your belly and patting your head at the same time, and climbing the Princington tower on a rope.