Sin-derella arrival

A scuffle of hooves thundered up the path
t'was Sinderella from the Shire of Bath
draped in black velvet and eye-mask worn
upon her horse of darkness and brawn.

'Welcome Miss Rella to my humble abode
a joy to see you in my requested dress-code.
Some wenches and scoundrels played ball
here last eve
so forgive my mood slightly tetchy
a little quite peeved.

'Now Crier, I thank thee for your invited request
but for now I need to lay down my head for rest
I want to be sprite, for your upcoming ball
As I will be seeking one hansom, dark and tall!'

'Of course, go and rest your head Miss Rella
I'm sure there be a specific hansom tall fella
Your room is easterly quarter all freshly prepared
I will send a personal butler, his name is Alfred
when you've rested your beauty, and your weary head.
we will party and wake up the dead!

Ah, just to mention the Queen of Hearts
will soon follow, from the Shire of Sleepy Hollow...