That night, as the frog princess slept peacefully among her silk sheets, dressed in her best lace nightgown and wrapped under a goose down duvet, she had a wonderful dream.
He dreamed that he was having a splendid party in a pond; the soft lights, which came from the multitude of colorful beacons elegantly hung among the treetops, enveloped the atmosphere; Guests were offered fresh spring water in thin glass pots and with carefully peeled fruit and deliciously cut into small pieces for easy tasting. For anyone who wanted to rest between dances, there were comfortable seats under the shaded trees.
- Everyone in the kingdom of Lagoa had worked hard for months to make the party a success.
- The frog queen had been in charge of making the guest list.
- The lists had accumulated on the table of the royal office.
- So the monarch was forced to remove names and other names to shorten the queen’s long list.
- Thus making it easier for those present to feel comfortable with the space of the lagoon.
- Little Princess Frog was in charge of choosing the dishes and kit according to the outdoor party.
- For something discreet.
- That it was no different from the sophistication of the guests and that it had a touch of elegance.
It wasn’t long before Prince Frog showed up at the party. He was very well dressed, in his new suit made by the best tailor in the kingdom of Lagoa. He wore his gleaming golden crown and his signature red suit of the frogs of his class. They had fixed it magnificently, as it smelled of rosewater cologne and Honey Almond body moisturizer.
The little frog princess knew from the first moment that one day he would be her husband, and the frog prince knew from the first moment that she would one day be his wife, throughout the dance, princesinha sapito and prince sapinho did not stop looking at each other and They search their passionate eyes between the heads of the guests, but if the Frog Prince was shy, the Frog Princess was even more so, and none of them dared to take the first step and confess their love that night. The princess was so silent that she looked like a statue with her feet planted in the green field. The Frog Prince seemed to have his feet glued together with excellent glue, loctite, or some other extra strong glue. None of them found the strength to break the spell that kept them anchored, so the party ended and the guests said goodbye one by one of the guests.
And can anyone stop the seasons from triumphing in the cheerful kingdom of Lagoa?
The autumn wind took with it the leaves of the trees, and the mischievous flowers ended up hiding in bad weather. When the white snowflakes of winter landed in the pond, the trees fell asleep in the cold and the inhabitants of the kingdom snored in their homes under fire. With the arrival of spring, all the inhabitants of the kingdom of Lagoa began to show their faces shyly, as nature yawned to stretch sadly and enjoy the good weather, taking the first rays of the sun.
When summer came, everything went according to his dream, but on this occasion there was a happy ending:
It was King Rodrigo’s 80th birthday party. The pond was decorated with colorful lanterns and fragrant wildflower branches in the center of each table. The handsome Prince Frog found her in the crowd. The frog was beautiful, dressed, in her prom clothes for the prom. The prince gave him a tender kiss on his forehead and, kneeling, asked for his hand and they were engaged forever.