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Once upon a time, there was a princess dreaming of love and hoping to be saved by a knight.

Love comes in all ways, shapes and forms, that's what Winter thought. She always dreamed of getting picked up off her feet while to be whisked away by her knight in shining armor as they rode on a horse like a fairy tale. Somehow, she found herself becoming the knight in armor with cold metal encasing her body and a sword brandishing itself on her hip.

She had met all her princesses separately. Ningning was being chased by a mob. Karina was about to be burned at the stake. And Giselle was about to be hung.

Winter is supposed to be the princess in a tower waiting for her prince to come save her. That's what her mom told her before she died. Her mom was the last person she saw for awhile as the castle had been abandoned for a long time. Years and years flew by, until Winter realized no one is coming to save her.

No one knows who she is or the great legacies of her kingdom. No one has any use for her. No one remembers. So, Winter had to save herself. Getting out of the castle was hard. She was a princess who had spent all her times indoors lying in wait. But now she's a princess on the outside of her castle getting blasted by traps she didn't know existed.

Sometimes, she wanted to give up and wait in her castle forever. When little cracks started to form a long the walls, and everything she stepped she heard heart-wracking creaks, she decided it was now or never. So she got her wits together and left her crumbling castle behind.

Along the way she had found this suit of armor. If only someone had saved her in it, she had wished. Now however, because she's more wise and strong, she's able to protect people with it. She made a strategic plan to scare the mob away from Ningning. She distracted the villagers by lighting a barn on fire so she could save Karina. And she saved Giselle by proving her innocence.

All in her glory of being a princess in shining armor.

Someday's she misses the familiarity of her castle and the window she used to gaze out of which let her see miles away. Traveling around with the other three women wasn't something she would take for granted though. Compared to endlessly waiting or actually doing, she found she liked the latter more.

For Winter, love comes in the form of a troll, a witch, and a werewolf. Not a prince or a shining knight. 

Once upon, a time a princess waited many days and nights for a knight in shining armor to come save her from her crumbling castle. In the end, no one ever came so she became the knight in shining armor herself. Then she lived happily ever after with her three princesses.