In the morning, there was noise coming from the clearing. A calamitous racket, really. One that had awoken nearly everyone from their rest, including the princess, Winifred.
She threw back the silken covers of her bed and swung her legs gracefully over the side, springing to her feet, and she dashed over towards the window to……
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