The Starlight Princess

Previously

…Barnaby, from his corner, let out a sound that might have been a sigh, or perhaps a rustle of particularly dry lint. “Oh, dear,” he muttered. “This is going to be interesting. And probably involve a lot of glitter.” Astra, however, wasn’t listening. She was already heading for the hangar, a spark of true adventure finally igniting in her starlit soul. The boredom of her royal duties had been the quiet before the storm, and now, the storm was here, in the form of a starlight-snatching comet, and Princess Astra was ready to ride it. She just hoped she remembered how to steer.