“But – you want the fairy tale,” she insisted, her voice comfortingly soft. “Even if we’re going to modernize it, and make you the working independent woman, et cetera et cetera.” Gianna rolled her eyes and waved her hand as if to push away the many arguments Ellie had made over the years as to why the Disney examples of fairy tales were terrible examples. “You’ve always wanted it. The relationship. The connection.”
