If I had the chance to be a disney princess, my story would be unfamiliar. I wouldn’t want any of that love at first sight/rescued from a lower class life bullshit. I would just ask for the real thing. My perfect, handsom prince who makes a fairytale story out of my life with no abnormal complications- no evil step mothers or arch-enemies trying to destroy me- just us, together, in love, simple, pointless fights and a happily ever after. We could run away from kingdoms and castles and cliche ballroom dances for all i’d care. I would only ask for him to whisk me off my feet and travel with me and get married in the middle of no where; away from any sort of audience or wealth.
Just simplicity and love and an adventure. The end.