Gingerly, she placed her hair on the hook, measuring out the length the prince would need to scale her doorless tower.
As soon as the charming blond head appeared at the window, the imprisoned princess put on her most inviting smile.
She had no room to back out now, and the clueless visitor did not even get to scream.
Cutting off the head was surprisingly easier than sewing her hair into the prince’s delicate scalp.
But just before sunset, she was miraculously out of that tower.
While the prince’s head dangled on the anchoring hook, waiting for the witch’s return.