Once there was a greek young girl, aged 12, and she had a very happy life. Until one day she listened to some music that was so beautiful that she had to sail to it. She was on her father's ship and went to the music, until she saw she was falling into the sea. Next thing she knew she was on a beach, surrounded by people in bikinis and swimsuits."Excuse me, I am looking for Zohn, my father, and my mother, Zara." She asked a girl in a bikini. "Who'si watti? Ya name is wot, 'on?" Said the girl. She looked weird to Zuana.
"OMG. Ya name is?"
"Princess Zuana of Luotti Palace."
"Ya watti in the whoee yaa wooot?"
Zuana looked at the girl carefully. She didn't think that she was from Greece.
"What's your name, madam?" Said Zuana.
"Dana." replied the girl.
Zuana walked away. She thought that she was way different than her.
"Wait, 'on! Ya are called Zuana, rite?"
"Ya mum an' dad are called Zara an' Zohn?"
"'Ow'd ya get 'ere?"
Dana stared at her. Could this be Princess Zuana of Luotti palace she had heard so much about?