Granbling On: A Grand Noble Adventure!
The three little pigs
Once upon a time, there were three little pigs who decided to go out into the world and build their own homes. The first little pig built his home out of straw, the second little pig built his home out of sticks, and the third little pig built his home out of bricks.
One day, a big, bad wolf came along and saw the straw house. He knocked on the door and said, "Little pig, little pig, let me in!" But the little pig replied, "No, no, not by the hair of my chinny chin chin!" The wolf huffed and puffed and blew the house down. The little pig ran to his brother's stick house.
The wolf followed the little pig to the stick house and again said, "Little pigs, little pigs, let me in!" But the little pigs replied, "No, no, not by the hair of our chinny chin chins!" The wolf huffed and puffed and blew the house down.
The two little pigs ran to their brother's brick house. The wolf followed them and said, "Little pigs, little pigs, let me in!" But the little pigs replied, "No, no, not by the hair of our chinny chin chins!"
The wolf tried to blow the house down, but it was too strong. The little pigs felt safe inside their sturdy home made of bricks.
The wolf eventually gave up and went away. The three little pigs learned the importance of hard work and dedication in ensuring their safety and security. And they lived happily ever after in their brick home.
the three little pigs
The king and the Queen
Once upon a time, there was a king and a queen who ruled over a prosperous kingdom.
They were deeply in love and had been married for many years, but they were unable to bear a child.
The queen was heartbroken, for she longed to have a child to carry on the royal lineage.
One day, the queen had a dream in which a wise old woman appeared and told her that if she ate a special fruit from a far-off land
, she would be blessed with a child. The queen was ecstatic and begged the king to send a messenger to bring back the fruit.
The king was hesitant at first, for the journey was long and treacherous,
but he loved his queen dearly and could not bear to see her so sad.
So, he ordered his most trusted knight to embark on the journey and bring back the fruit.
After many months of travel, the knight returned with the fruit, and the queen ate it eagerly.
To their great joy, she soon became pregnant and gave birth to a healthy baby boy.
The king and queen were overjoyed, and they named their son after the brave knight who had brought them the fruit.
The kingdom rejoiced at the birth of the young prince, and the king and queen ruled with even greater love and devotion,
knowing that their legacy would continue for generations to come.
