Once upon a time there was a young woman who dreamed to be a princess. Long and flowy gowns, a gorgeous crown and she would be happy. Her carriage was blue and white and it had the magical number 7 up front. It was slightly crowded and noisy, but she did not mind. It brought her to the enchanted alley where all the princesses went for a stroll. She got out at the land of the holy mangoes. From her purse she took out all the gold coins she had saved over the years and exchanged them for a long cream-coloured gown with golden details. She put on her dress and barefoot she danced from alley to alley. Then along came queen Zahara who looked at her earnestly as she spoke: “Princess, I pity thee running around barefoot. Thou shalt have my magic shoes. They will make your dream come true. But be careful what you wish for. They will grant you only one heartfelt wish.”
The princess thanked her and hastily went forth. In the enchanted forest called Globulus she found golden leaves that she gracefully hung upon her ears. A little elf braided her hair so it almost looked like a crown. The princess went back to her carriage, took off her magic heels (yes, her feet were hurting a little) and contentedly kissed one of the shoes queen Zahara had given her. Lo and behold - they turned into…
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