ASCHENPUTTEL

Once upon a time, in a small kingdom not too far from here, there was a beautiful little village. That village wasn't anything special on the contrary, it was rather usual. There were living people just like you and me. Every morning, they opened their shelters, saluted each other, chatted a little, and then held down their jobs. The blacksmith forged his horseshoes, the painter was painting, the baker was baking oh yes, and back there, where there is the little pond with the millwheel steadily clattering, there lived a miller with his gorgeous daughter.