Although repeatedly advised not to, the princess brought along her copy of the novel. With these dragging on for hours, boredom was easily brought on. May as well entertain herself rather than end up snoring in the middle.
At first, a magical inspiration. Now, take a moment and focus. Suddenly, you begin to travel in a "stop and go" pace, the natural steps become distinct, fireflies lead you on the trail of an immeasurably glorious destiny. Everywhere you look it is nothing but a carousel of magical and enchanting inspirations. Unlike a fairy tale, it is real. "Come on, let's go!" Remember, the child in you never disappears... Shape of the path