“A Lord?” Lilla gasped. The search party came with the dawn and dragged poor Henning to the castle, “He has killed the soldiers my Lord!” their captain admitted to the king. Big cock “So how did he find servants clothes?” Lilla asked. “No sir,” she said, “Have you.”
“No,” he said. “You’re not Princess Lilla,” the guard called, “Your voice is too low.”
“In the cart!” Henning said. “Apart from the cat,” she said petulantly, “And I wanted a Prince not a cat.”
“You are too young for Princes Lilla,” her father lied, he just simply couldn’t find a Prince that hadn’t heard of her as her reputation had spread far and wide. “Yes perhaps.” the King agreed. Carmen, Lilla’s governess had nothing to do either, she sat around in her room, until the King sought her out.
