Chapter One—Letter of Love

    Many young maidens dream to get married and to find their true loves. One young maiden in particular was very happy upon fining such a true love. She was a chubby, short lady with a red bow on her short black hair, and constantly adorned an adorable smile. Her name was Snow White, and she grinned happily while she was riding her prince’s horse toward her castle.
    As the two of them approached the Prince’s castle, the two of them happily kissed. Joyfully thinking about her marriage while she ended her kiss with her prince, Snow White looked above to see her castle. It looked like it was very high up, so she asked her prince a question.
“Why, just look! The castelo is so high up! How are we going to reach it?” She asked with a strong tone of curiosity with her voice.
Her prince smiled at her, happily.
Snow White smiled as she shuffled herself on her seat. It was so comfortable, and soft… just like a bed!
    She sat in her comfy assento as it plowed smoothly along down the road. Yawning, she rubbed her eyes, and to her astonishment, she noticed that her horse was elevating height. It was flying, she looked confusedly, flying straight into the clouds. She asked her Prince, “Oh! I’m afraid I don’t know where we’re going? Do you know?”
    Her prince turned around and smiled, but he didn’t answer. seguinte thing she knew she saw the horse fly straight into the clouds. Her prince situated himself on the horse, and they began to hold hands. Smiling, Snow White knew what was coming. They were about to kiss and…
    Abruptly, the clouds and her prince vanished from sight. She was confused, and all of a sudden her vision turned to pitch blackness. Then, she realized that she was having a wondrous dream of her prince. Snow White stated, “Oh! Why, I was asleep! I must have not had enough bedtime.”
Rubbing her eyes, she peered to see where she was. It was a different room than she was used to, it was not like her servant’s quarters at the castelo or the dwarf’s bedroom. Then she remembered, as her coração soared, that her marriage to the prince wasn’t just a dream. cantar to herself happily, Snow White merrily made her bed, cleaned the closet, and brushed her hair at a small vanity set at the corner of her room, singing, “Just whistle while you work.”
It was there when Snow White noticed a small piece of paper that was hurriedly scribbled with the words, “My sweetheart.”
“I wonder what this is?” Snow White asked herself. “This is cute writing… I know! I’ll open it up! Then I’ll see what it says!” She looked at the envelope carefully, and then slowly opened it up. She took the paper out of it, and read the ink letters gleaming into the morning sun. “Dear sweetheart, I can’t believe we just met. We shall have our official wedding at six o’clock tonight. I will have a carriage set for you this evening, where we’ll get married and get arranged for our honeymoon at The Heavenly Heavens of Marriage.”
Snow White stared at the paper, and soon a very happy grin crossed her face. “Why, we’re going to have our wedding already!” Snow White stated, happily. Hurrying over to the mirror, she brushed her hair again, and placed her favorito red bow on topo, início of it. But soon, she heard a clink on her window.
There, standing outside her window, were three of the birds that helped her out clean in the dwarf’s house. Smiling, Snow White rushed over to her window. “How do you do!” Snow White asked merrily as they chirped.
“Do you know what I’ve just received?” Snow White asked the birds, then happily showed them the letter. “Just look. It’s a beautiful letter from my prince! We’re getting married this evening.”
The birds chirped happily, then, as they flew through the room, Snow White asked, “Do you know where we are? I must have dozed off on the journey here.”
They chirped towards a balcony, which Snow White ran off to merrily, following them. “Oh!” she gasped. They were indeed standing in a castle, not high up in the clouds like her dream one was, but still at quite a high level… she must’ve been at least a few stories tall.
    “Why, I wonder why the prince doesn’t want to marry me here?” Snow White asked, confused. “This is such an adorable place.”
    Quickly, Snow White scurried down the stairs, and with a broad grin on her face, ran into the kitchen. To her slight disappointment, the cozinha was abandoned as Snow White got herself a few apples to eat, and thought excitedly of seeing her prince again. As she began to eat, a new man entered the castelo arrived into the kitchen.
    “Ah!” the man stated, smiling at her. “I’m one of the prince’s servants,” he stated, introducing himself. “You’re the famous girl who the prince was searching for. What is your name?” he asked, smiling.
    “Why, my name’s Snow White,” Snow White said, smiling at the servant.
    “Pretty name,” the servant added, happily. “I have a message to tell you from your prince. He says that you should marry him this evening. I have the coaches all set up, and he will take you to your honeymoon afterwards.”
    “Thank you!” Snow White added, but as the servant stood up and prepared to exit, Snow White asked, “But why does my Prince not want to marry me here?”
    The servant looked puzzled, but stated, “Well, I suppose he wants you to have a special location of marriage before you go back here to live.” He left the room, leaving Snow White to finish eating.
    The rest of the dia passed rather uneventfully into the evening. Snow White didn’t see the servant again, nor her prince, or for that matter hardly anyone. As the sun set, she happily hurried to her room and neatly packed a few of her new dresses and her prince’s letter into a suitcase. As she prepared to haul her suitcase of her bedroom, she noticed her birds were sitting on her vanity table. She turned to face them and glided back to them. “Oh! You must want to come along too, don’t you?”
    The birds vigorously nodded. “I thought so,” Snow White chuckled, and she pocketed the two birds.