Some crazy people from the castle hang some advertisements up as well, which said: 'Lost and found: a sneaker, size 6, with golden stitches. The one girl that fits it can marry the prince'. And if that wasn't bad enough already, it turned out that the sneakers were hers! Golden sneakers, that fitted perfectly around her beautiful tiny little feet! Oh, how badly I wanted to hold those feet and keep them with me! But no, the party boy took her, married her, and well..you know..lived happily ever after and kind of crap.. I rest my case..