In a distant land there was an exceptionally tall snow-shrouded mountain. At the highest point of the mountain sat a colossal dark palace with tall walls and many rooms. This palace was the biggest palace in Austria and was situated close to the city called Salzburg. This amazing palace was grandly encircled by a few mountain ranges tracing all the way back to the eleventh hundred years.

There lived in this palace a man named Richard who was top dog and generally speaking was a pleasant individual. His officers kept watch over the palace to be certain nobody placed it that had abhorrent aims. It was monitored by day and around evening time. It was undeniably challenging for the vast majority to try and get up the mountain to arrive at the palace who truly were great and legitimate individuals. The ascension was beyond what the vast majority could bear so the actual mountain safeguarded the palace to some degree.

Lord Richard would stroll down the long stone lobby consistently and peer out over the valley beneath. He could see the average folks' homes. He could see the curious town in which they traded their merchandise. Occasionally he could hear the hints of the youngsters' voices as square tea tins sang or made music. Lord Richard developed desolate in this tall palace and became fed up with resting in his enormous bed in isolation. He yearned for a spouse however he had not had the option to find one that was essentially as gorgeous as his heart had longed for.

Every day he would inquire as to whether they had seen the most gorgeous woman in the land and provided that this is true where he could look. A large number of days he was advised nobody had tracked down such an individual to accommodate his prerequisites. She must be meager, have long dim hair, light complexion without spot or kink and she needed to have the voice of a heavenly messenger. Frequently he would add different necessities and the rundown kept on getting longer.

The lord made it clear he needed to have youngsters so the woman of his fantasies should have the option to bear kids. As he sat discreetly in his room around evening time he would visit a huge bureau and present himself with a beverage. The wine appeared to help him rest better and alleviate his desolate heart.