“one day, bog is looking for his power tools so he can finish his sculpture… and instead finds a feisty brown-eyed girl hiding in a cupboard. much nerdiness happens. possibly glitter.”
On the day of her wedding a fairy flew into the Dark Forest, a song in her heart and with no mind to look where she was going. Not the best time for inattention, but you know what they say about hindsight.
Now the Bog King has two troublesome fairies in his dungeon, but no idea what to do with either.
Bog/Marianne, alternative to the movie (don’t look at me I have no sense of self-restraint)
Useless 