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Chapter 14 A Story from the Small Kingdom
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Over seven mountains, behind seven seas there settled a little, happy kingdom, the most beautiful in the world. Many were searching for him, but did not find, because it is only for the chosen, those with a pure heart and soul singing. It was ruled a happy king and a noble, beautiful queen. They had three beautiful daughters, smiling and cheerful as the sun itself, the most beautiful in the world. In the small kingdom of whom we are talking, they were constantly looking forward, not a care in the world, and yet... someone had concerns. Though small, tiny, but still they were worries. Let’s look at the concerned.
Unlike their older sisters who were properly dressed and already had royal manners in communication, the youngest was the naughtiest, most turbulent, the most curious. Full of life, constantly teetering, always asking questions, she could not settle in one place. Her eyes still wandered freely and “jumped” at the castle. The protocols are not very in
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