As all the kingdom in all the land of Bohrgany,
They were waiting to be heard by their king.
Just as the girl by the time was only the baby,
People gathered around to see their princess.
By the time, her daddy was called King Leander,
Just as people eagerly awaited her to be named.
He said, “This child is called by thy name of her,”
Whatsoever the people we all so misunderstand.
He told all “Her name will be Princess Eleanora.”
Then they all cheered and celebrated so happily.
King Leander was a husband of Queen Isadoria,
And a new father to all his own rich and royalty.
Queen Isadoria wanted the peace of this village,
She didn’t want her baby to awaken and disturbed.
“My word is thy ruled,” she said with a ruled fist,
As the village left them to be thy peace on Earth.
As the next day was near, the baby was peaceful,
King Leander said, “Happiness comes from above.”
Rudely the baby was awakened by cries deceitful,
Then Queen Isadoria sang her lullabies with love.
The king and queen loved their so sweet princess,
Just can’t stop them from loving her so very much.
Then as the king ordered a bath for their sweetness,
The slaves stumbled, crashed dining ware crushed.
The queen was furriest and ordered heads chopped,
“Off with their heads!” she ordered to slave masters.
As the queen felt bad as their heads came clean off,
Man, this story is like me writing so many chapters.
The slaves were dead and blood splattered all about,
As the queen ordered more slaves to become warned?
I know gladly that the queen is never angry to shout,
The slaves she ordered never had a home so warmed.
Sadly the baby princess is now crying because of this,
Just couldn’t believe how this story went down pleased.
Man in this story I’ll become of making many histories,
Cannot believe how the queen is very much displeased.
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