"Pitch, I need your help," Gothel pleaded.
He walked behind her, fiddling with her gray hair. "Why, Gothel, did آپ do something to your hair?"
She quickly flipped her hair away from him. Defensively, she said, "That is why I need you! Will آپ help me یا not?"
"Hmm," Pitch told her, "What do آپ want, and what do I get?"
"I need آپ to help me kidnap a young girl. As for your prize, آپ can have me."
After long conversations, Gothel and Pitch agreed on a plan. After figuring out Gothel couldn't steal the princess' hair, she knew she would have to take the girl for herself. The king and queen were...
continue reading...