Girl of Emerald, no man can tame. Burn down the world, consumed by flames.

No need to panic. I was the heroine in this story, so everything would get fixed somehow.

A ferocious growl drew my gaze to the back of the room, where a hairy beast wore a yellow ball gown. I tried to block out the memory of Beauty in that dress earlier this evening.

An ill-worded wish is worse than a curse...