Story

从前有个小公主，由于她是在十二月里出生的，大家都称他为十二月小公主。 十二月小公主的生活过得好悲惨。他被父皇和王母过于的关注。公主觉得好烦。他再也受不了了。公主决定在那寒冷的十二月离家出走。在他终于离开皇宫的那天，小公主穿着长袍来到了一个简陋的小屋子。他在门上敲了敲门。。。

(decided to write in English)

Princess December knocked on the door and it slowly creaked open. A little boy dressed in rags peeked out of the dingy cottage.

" May I help you Ma'am?" the little boy squeaked.

December then spoke gently," May I come and stay in your cottage for a few days? I have no place to stay...Would your family be able to accommodate me? I would be so ever thankful."

"Sure come in!" the boy jumped in excitement.

December smiled and curtsied. She dodge the low door top and stepped into the house. She was so amazed at how homely the house was despite it's dilapidated state. The floor laid with thin wood upon the earth , and on the wood were very simple furniture. The warm fireplace glowing at the corner of the house. It felt truly like home.

December found out that the young boy's name was Mariot lived with his parents, Mr and Mrs Cavase. They were very hospitable and tried their best to feed December with their mediocre amount of food. December chose not to disclose her identity as a princess in fear that he family would be too worn out from providing her. December helped with the chores and taught Mariot to read and write. They were almost a family.

One day, as December was out in the woods picking berries, she spotted something on the ground. It glinted under the and was lying shyly behind a berry bush. December bent down to take a look at the curious item....

<to be continued>