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The 3 princesses

 Once upon a time, there lived a greedy king called Hector. He had 3 Daughters. They were Milana the eldest, Emily the second and Amanda the youngest. All three of them were beautiful, intelligent and brave.



 When they reached the age of marriage, the king wanted to get them married to some wealthy but ugly princes. The princesses didn't like them, so they asked their father Hector; the king, that they don't want to marry those princes. But their father refused, so those princesses ran away from the kingdom.



They went to a forest and built their own house their and lived on selling vegetables. Few months passed and they lived happily.


 One day Amanda took some vegetables to the market, when she was leaving she saw a handsome young man, who was from a distance looking at her. The young man came near Amanda and said "I saw you with your sisters last week. Ever since I fell in love with you." Amanda looked at him and said "Ok, but who are you?" He looked at her and said "I am prince Stephen"


Since that day both Amanda and Stephen loved each other from that day. One day the prince told the king and queen about Amanda. In a sad look the king said "Sorry son, but you can't marry her because I promised your aunty that you will marry her daughter and you wedding is held on next month"


Stephen became so sad, he told all this to Amanda. Amanda ran away and started crying. Her sisters didn't know what happened. After a while Amanda told her sisters and her sisters found a solution to this problem.


 everything. Milana got a job as an errand girl and started working for that aunties daughter, Therica. One day when delivering milk Milana untied her hair. Looking at the beautiful hair the Therica asked Milana "How did you grow so beautiful hair?" Milana replied "I once had short and dry hair, then a sorcerer gave me a spell that could make my hair grow." "Please tell me" begged Therica. "Ok, first you have to be bald. Then you must injure the center of the head and tie a banana leaf over it." 

Therica was so eager to get beautiful hair that she did it and she died.

After the death of Therica, her mother became crazy and ran off into the woods. With no one stop the prince from marrying Amanda. The names of the Princesses went down in history.

The end

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