Here is a visual depiction of an amazing short fairy tale story, “The Prince With Donkey Ears Story”. Whenever he heard someone making fun of others would say, “Be careful my friend! You never knew when you will get donkey ears!” Also, read Prince And Pauper. Now, the prince turned into a good and compassionate man. You need donkey ears no more!” And with a wave of her wand, the donkey ears disappeared.
One day, the prince pulled off his hat and said to all the villagers, “Yes, it’s true! I have donkey ears and I am so sorry that in the past, I would point out all your faults, unaware that I could have even bigger ones!” At that moment, the wise fairy appeared and said, “See, little prince! If it wasn’t for me, you would have turned into a vein and a selfish man. Soon thereafter, a reed field grew upon that ground and every time the wind would blow, it seemed to whisper “THE PRINCE HAS DONKEY EARS! THE PRINCE HAS DONKEY EARS!” People started to get suspicious and they began to whispering each other that they had a prince who always used to wear a hat just to hide his donkey ears and soon everybody started to make fun of the prince. So he decided to leave the village and walk out to the meadow where he dug a hole deep in the ground and into it and yelled, “The prince has donkey ears! The prince has donkey ears!” Feeling relieved, the barber went back home. One day, the Queen gave birth to a young prince, and the King was so happy he began to cry, knowing that his legacy was secured.Several days passed and the barber could no longer keep that secret to himself. For many years a King and Queen ruled benevolently together over a small yet beautiful kingdom. And your headless corpse shall sink into the depths of the marsh, your grave unmarked, your name forgotten, the ashes of your stolen kingdom blown out to sea and scattered beyond remembrance, unrecorded in the histories of these lands.īut before I cut the head from your shoulders, I wish to hear the story of your life, so I can learn what petty impulses drove you to conquer this land and murder my father. The King in his crown looked down at the vanquished King in chains before him and said down to him, From the ashes of your stolen Kingdom shall rise the old lands of my father, and his father, and all their fathers before them. While the cities, farms and forests of the Kingdom burned, the Prince took his place on his father’s throne, had his father’s crown placed upon his head, held his father’s sceptre in his hand. Such was the implacable power and righteous fury of the Prince and his men that the occupying army, decadent and weak-willed as they were, could do nothing to stop them. And so it was that on his 21st birthday they marched upon the kingdom of his birth to help him reclaim the throne that was his by right. Why the Warthog Goes About on His Knees 9. Such was his charm and the righteousness of his cause, that soon he rallied a huge army to his side. Why the sun and the moon live in the sky 2. He resembled his father the King in every aspect, including his belief in honour and his yearning for justice. He grew up into a beautiful young man, so proud and strong, so tall, so tender. In exile, she brought her son up with stories of their homeland, of the beauty of the forests and the lakes, of the bravery and heroism of his father, of the wonderful kindness and generosity of the people. The Queen knew her King had fallen, and she wept until morning, and then she wept no more.
Only the King’s occupied castle remained unburnt, standing out like a shadow against the blood red flames. All Reviews: Mixed (24) Release Date: Feb 13, 2014. As they sailed away into the black of night, behind them the sky was bright as day as the cities, farms and forests of their homeland burned. In Kingdom Tales you will explore the land, gather, produce and trade resources, build, repair and take care of your citizens. While the King waited in his castle to meet his usurper, the Queen and the young prince escaped across the sea. That very day, the kingdom was besieged by an army of such great power and ferocity that the King and his people could do nothing to stop them. One day, the Queen gave birth to a young prince, and the King was so happy he began to cry, knowing that his legacy was secured. For many years a King and Queen ruled benevolently together over a small yet beautiful kingdom. 1) Short Story: The Boy Who Cried Wolf Once upon a time there was a young shepherd boy who lived in a small village near the hills.
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