In fairy tales, the prince and princess are sure to find each other. How do they do it? Maybe someone helps them? Of course, they are supported by unknown good forces who want everything to be fine. The fairy tale about the prince and the princess will tell us about the people who met thanks to a small vociferous bird.

Fairy tale "Nightingale song"

In a huge castle with turrets, with a hundred halls and thousands of mirrors, there lived a princess Rosalind. She looked with pleasure in these mirrors and found herself very nice. The king and queen were pleased with their daughter - she was smart and beautiful. Of course, it seems to all parents that it is their child who is the most intelligent of all, but Rosalind really was smart. She did not spend time in idle amusements, she had one thing, but a very important thing - the princess taught children. And there were many of them at the royal castle. These were the children of a cook, a stoker, a coachman, and a servant. In the mornings, the princess and the children gathered in a bright room, and the lesson began.

The princess knew many fairy tales and taught children through fairy tales. Children have always been interested.

So the days passed. Of course, the princess, like any other young girl, dreamed of a prince. Maybe not on a white horse, not with blue eyes and golden curls, but about a real prince.

When the children left after class, Princess Rosalind stayed in the classroom and sang a touching song about a distant prince who would love her. The voice of the princess was more tremulous and tender than the voice of the violin. Once a nightingale heard this song. He really liked the song of the princess, he remembered it and sang it on warm evenings.

And then one day the young prince, who was hunting in the forest, heard the song of the nightingale, just the one that the princess composed. He asked the nightingale to repeat the song. The nightingale sang, and then told the prince about a beautiful princess who lives in a distant castle.

The prince, without delay, went to the beautiful princess. The nightingale showed the way. And then the prince found himself at the gates of the castle. Then he heard the song that the nightingale sang, only performed by the princess. He was struck by the purity and beauty of the sound.

The prince entered the castle, the princess ran out to meet him. She was incredibly pretty. Thousands of mirrors reflected her beauty.

The prince and princess fell in love with each other, and soon played a joyful wedding. There were many flowers at the wedding. They were brought by children taught by the princess.

And I was there, sipping jelly, drinking honey, flowing down my mustache, but it didn’t get into my mouth.

Questions and tasks for the fairy tale about the prince and princess

Tell me what the princess was like.

Why were the king and queen proud of their daughter?

How important matter did the princess?

To which songbird did Princess Rosalind sing her song?

How did the princess meet the prince?

What solemn event ended the fairy tale about the prince and princess?

Once upon a time, a girl was born in a royal family. The little princess was named Polina. On the occasion of the birth of his daughter, the king arranged a grand celebration. Many titled guests came to the palace. They congratulated the king and queen on the happy occasion, gave gifts and hurried to take their places at the table. The noisy feast lasted until late at night.
Princess Polina at that time was sleeping peacefully in her children's room, specially equipped for her by order of the king.
When the holiday ended and the guests left, happy parents went to kiss their daughter before going to bed, but her bed was empty...
Calming his sobbing wife, the king ordered the guards to immediately search the castle. They checked every room in the palace, went down to the basement and even searched the attic, but the princess was never found. All night the king and queen did not close their eyes. And only in the morning, when they had lost all hope, the royal cook brought the girl. She said she accidentally found the crumb under the stairs near the kitchen. In gratitude, the happy king appointed her chief cook.
Since then, Polina has been looked after by a dozen nannies, and every night guards have been on duty at the door of her bedroom.

Time passed. The girl grew up, but was not like all the princesses at her age. Polina did not like balls and royal receptions, and dance and music lessons seemed boring to her. But by the aromas coming from the royal kitchen, she could unmistakably say that today they would be served at the table. She was always interested in how and from what the served dishes were prepared.
“I really want to learn how to cook,” she told her parents.
But the parents considered such hobbies unworthy of the royal person and strictly forbade her to enter the kitchen. No wonder the young princess felt miserable.
The king and queen were perplexed - why did their daughter have such an interest in cooking? Only a cook could answer this question. Only she alone knew what happened in the royal chambers on the night the little princess disappeared.

On the day when distinguished guests celebrated the birth of Polina, and dozens of cooks worked in the royal kitchen, one of the cooks was sent to see if the guests had enough treats.
Passing along the corridor past the room of the princess, a young woman, out of curiosity, decided to look at the baby. The room was unguarded, and she entered the nursery unhindered.
Little Polina slept in her snow-white bed. Her bed, decorated with gold, was covered with a canopy embroidered with precious stones. Stuffed toys, pink elephants and teddy bears were scattered throughout the room. The poor woman was breathless with beauty and delight.
She carefully took little Polina in her arms. The lacy swaddling clothes looked strange in the cook's overworked hands. She became very bitter, because quite recently she also became a mother. But she had no money for a cradle for her daughter. The cook simply wrapped the baby in an old sweater and put her to sleep next to her.
The poor woman was struck by the wealth and luxury in which the princess lived. Why is her own daughter deprived of all this? What an injustice! .. It suddenly occurred to her - what if we change children?
Looking out the door of the nursery, the cook made sure that no one was there, and carefully carried the princess out...
And in the morning she brought her daughter to the king, saying that she had found the child under the stairs. The girls were very tiny and very similar, so no one noticed the change.
Returning home, the young mother wept for a long time. And only the thought that now her daughter would live like a king consoled her a little. She named the daughter of the king Yasya and raised her with the love with which she would raise her own child.

When the girl grew up, the cook began to take her with her to the palace, wanting to teach her craft. However, Yasya did not like to cook. Every minute she spent in the kitchen made her miserable. Having quickly completed the work, the girl hurried to the garden, where she admired the royal balls through the window. She spent hours looking at the dressed-up ladies of the court, repeating the dance moves after them.
One day, the princess caught her doing this, going out onto the balcony to get some fresh air.
- What are you doing here? Yasya heard and blushed, she was embarrassed.
Do you think the ball is very fun? Polina continued, paying no attention to the girl's embarrassment.
- Is not it so? After all, singing and dancing is so great ... - Yasya said dreamily.
- Boredom! yawned the princess, covering herself with a fan. - If you want, I can take you to the ball, and you will see for yourself. But first you need to change.
In a ball gown, Yasya looked like a real princess. Whirling in a dance no worse than other court ladies, she felt unusually happy.
“Just like you were in your youth,” the king said to his wife, admiring the dancing girl. Of course, he had no idea...

Thank you, you fulfilled my cherished dream, - Yasya said to the princess after the ball. - What are you dreaming about?
“I really want to learn how to cook,” Polina admitted. “But my parents will never let me,” she added sadly.
Are you a princess and want to mess around in the kitchen? Yasha was surprised. “However, I can help you. My mother is the chief cook of the royal kitchen, and I will secretly take you there. Only now you have to change clothes - there is nothing to do in a ball gown.
Looking at each other, the girls burst out laughing. Perhaps this is how friendships are born.

Once in the kitchen, Polina watched with delight how fragrant soups and broths boil in large cauldrons, and fish and meat are fried in huge pans. She watched with interest how the cooks cut and crumble vegetables, grind spices in stone mortars, lay out salads beautifully and decorate dishes.
The excited cook did not leave Polina's side for a minute. She did not hope that she would ever see her daughter again, whom she had given to the king many years ago. At Polina's request, she taught her how to stew vegetables and bake meat. Everything worked out great for the girl, and now she herself has prepared the king's favorite dessert.
“It was the best day of my life,” Polina admitted as she left. But it's unlikely to ever happen again. My parents won't let me cook, and I'd give anything in the world to do what I love.
The girl's words touched the cook to the core. It turns out her daughter is not so happy in the luxurious royal chambers...

On this day, the dinner seemed especially tasty to the king, and he sent a servant for the head cook.
- Awesome dessert! I have never eaten anything tastier,” he said to the cook who entered the hall. - Ask for whatever you want.
And then the woman could not stand it. Hoping for the mercy of His Majesty, she confessed everything. The enraged king ordered her to be imprisoned, and he himself locked himself in the main palace tower.
For several days and nights, the deceived ruler thought about what to do. He loved Polina very much and could not imagine his life without her, but Yasya was also dear to him. After all, she was his own daughter and, moreover, is very similar to her mother-queen. These thoughts drove him to despair, and he became even more angry with the cook.
At that moment, someone softly knocked on the door. It turned out that both girls had come to ask him to have mercy on the cook. Looking into their eyes full of tears, the king realized that not only did he not lose his beloved daughter, but, on the contrary, found another one.
The king made a truly wise decision. He forgave the cook and even allowed her to settle in the palace so that she could be closer to her daughters.
And what about the princesses?
Yasi's dreams of balls came true - she spent the whole day studying music and dancing! And Polina was allowed to visit the kitchen and learn how to cook. The girls became best friends for life, and it didn't matter to them which one of them was the real princess.
The main thing is that they were happy.

A_Guves, 2012-2013

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Princess Mila lived in a distant land of Enchantment. She was very beautiful and smart. The princess had long white hair, a beautiful face, thin arms and a wasp waist. She knew how to play chess difficult tasks and knew several languages. But no one loved the princess. And she couldn't figure out why. The fairy tale about princesses tells that everyone admires and touches them. Birds sing about their beauty, braid their braids, decorate their hair with flowers. Animals get up earlier to say good morning to beautiful creatures. But Mila was different. She was often not even greeted. No one admired her beauty, did not sing songs about her, did not compose poetry. She dreamed of a prince, but no one ever rushed to her, and no one ever expected her.

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One fine day, Mila came to school and saw that all her classmates were playing hide and seek during recess. She also really wanted to play with the children. But for some reason no one invited her. Mila felt so hurt that she almost burst into tears in front of everyone. The princess ran to the toilet, closed the doors and began to sob there. How she longed to be loved by everyone. After all, she was born a real princess! The fairy heard the cry of the girl and flew in through the window to calm her down.

“Dear princess, you are so beautiful, and you are crying in the school toilet!” - said the beautiful fairy and handed the handkerchief to the princess. She wiped away her tears.
“I totally agree with you, fairy. I am a princess. I was born to be loved by everyone. I should be offered to play, share apples with me, give up my seat. I must be carried in my arms. The prince should have taken me away on a white horse long ago. But it seems to me that the fairy tale about princesses, which I quit reading a long time ago, is lying. The life of princesses is absolutely not like that. On the other hand, no one loves us. Could it be that the evil witch cast a spell on me?
- Dear Mila, let's go out into the street, and I'll tell you everything.
The fairy and the princess went outside. It was perfect warm weather. Apricots were blooming, May beetles were flying, birds were singing. The fairy began to explain:
- The fact is that princesses are born only in fairy tales. In life, they become princesses, giving everyone their kindness and smile. If you want to play with children, then ask. For whoever knocks, all doors open. If you want to be loved, love you. Do you know the names of your classmates, what are their hobbies and interests?
They are not princes or princesses at all. Their hobbies are so stupid. I play chess and they play cards. I can count to a thousand, but they can't even count to a hundred.
You don't love them at all, so they won't be able to love you either. Even though you are very beautiful, capable and smart. Try to love people. And you will notice the results.
The fairy flew away, and Mila was left alone on the bench. The words of the fairy seemed very strange to her. After all, Mila was born with a royal title. Doesn't anyone owe her anything?
The next day, Mila decided to take the advice of the fairy. She looked at her classmates and tried to find something good in everyone. For example, Henri could sing beautifully. And Eve braided braids and spikelets. And even if they didn't know how to play chess, they were good at showing off. The princess came up and told Henri and Eva about it. In return, the boy gave Mila an apple, and the girl braided her hair. So Mila found friends. And the more she knew them, the more she loved and understood how good they are. Of course, Henri and Eva weren't perfect. But if you think about it, then Mila was far from being an ideal princess.

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Once upon a time there was a King and a Queen, and they had a daughter: clever and beautiful. One day, their country was attacked by enemies. The king and his entourage decided to leave the castle and ordered the ship to be prepared for a long journey. It so happened that the castle was abandoned by all those close to him, except for the princess. The ship sailed away, and the king's daughter was left alone with the inhabitants of the city.

The people of the city loved her and took care of her. The princess was very fond of walking. One day she went to the forest for mushrooms with her beloved bunny. She played so much with her friend that she did not notice how the night had come! At dusk, she got lost and began to shout: “Au!”, “Au!”, “Au!”. In response, only the wind rustled the branches of trees. Suddenly, in the very forest, she saw a small wooden hut. She went to the house and knocked on the door, but no one answered her. Then she pushed the door and was able to enter the house. Many blue stones were attached to the walls of this house. A hole was made in each of them, and a nail driven into the wall was inserted into this hole. The princess went to the second floor and saw ten small beds there. She looked around her and noticed small tables and a human SKULL. She was frightened: "suddenly thieves or robbers live in this house." But she was very tired and decided to stay in this house for the night and leave in the morning.

When she woke up and opened her eyes a little, she noticed that a man was standing next to the bed. "Who are you?" the princess asked. “My name is John, I guard this house,” the boy replied, “Man-eating hunters will come here this afternoon. You have to get out of here or they'll eat you. Only I have a big request for you: take my brother's skull with you and bury it in the ground under a large green oak. And then my brother will come to life again. You must wait for me under this oak tree. If I do not come, return to this hut. If I am no longer there, know that the cannibal hunters have roasted me. “Then go to where the roof will be silver. Go into the forest and you will find a clearing on which stands a castle. Go there with my brother and you will be happy, you will get married and you will be fine.”

The princess is gone. She was in such a hurry that she forgot the bunny in the hut. The princess obeyed her savior, did everything as he said. Together with her revived brother, she waited for John under a large oak tree. But no one came. Then they came to the hut, but no one opened the door for them and they did not find anyone in the hut: neither a boy, nor a skull, nor a bunny. The princess remembered that the boy had told her about the silver castle. Together with John's brother, they went to look for a clearing. After a long journey, they came to the castle and lived there happily ever after.

Still would! The queen was dressed in the most beautiful airy dress. It was soft blue with silvery lace. A light snow-white cape lay on the woman’s shoulders, and a crown shining with stones adorned her unusual hairstyle.

“Are you the same girl that everyone talks about so much?” the queen cooed, looking directly at Sophia.

- Probably, you were mistaken, - she was embarrassed, - who can talk about me? I am an ordinary girl...

The queen narrowed her eyes and shook her head.

“Well, well, don’t be modest, dear. I know about how you once banished Envy itself! And about how Lenya kicked me out of the house, they also told me ... And you also managed to get out of Vrunland! Yeah, you've done a lot of feats this year... That's why I'm going to make you a princess in my kingdom!

Her Majesty smiled kindly.

I hope you agree? After all, only a girl like you deserves the crown! Kind, brave, hardworking...

- No, no, what are you. I was just trying to act according to my conscience,” Sofia whispered in confusion.

She examined the royal person with bated breath and did not find a single flaw in her. Like she stepped off the cover of her book of fairy tales! Even the elegant shoes, in which Her Majesty must have been cold, shone as if they were made of pure silver ...

“Baby,” the queen sighed, “I can’t handle all the affairs in the kingdom alone. And, with you, we will rule gloriously! You just agree that you deserve more, because you are the best girl in the world!

Sophia wanted to object, but the queen did not give her a word to say:

- Who sews better than you? And, which other girl helps her mother so hard in everything? Or maybe there is someone better than you preparing for the lessons?!

Her Majesty laughed out loud, waving her hand.

- Well, come on, honey! Just admit that you are perfect and worthy of the title of princess. The crown will be yours in no time!

Sofia considered. There was some truth in what the stranger said. Indeed, she herself, without anyone's help, coped with many of her shortcomings ... Well, perhaps she really will make a good princess!

Do you think I can? Sophia asked with bated breath.

“It doesn't matter what I think. What matters is what you think,” the queen grinned.

Sophia suddenly thought that perhaps she could handle the duties of a princess. After all, if not her, then who? As soon as this thought flashed through her head, a dazzling crown immediately appeared on the top of her head! And, in the next moment, they found themselves in an unfamiliar kingdom ... A huge, enormous palace towered in the middle of a beautiful garden! Sophia ran to the steps and froze in confusion. On a beautiful carved tablet in gold paint was written: “The Kingdom of the Proud. Entry without credentials is prohibited.

— Where did I get to? - Sophia got excited, - And what are these letters, without which you cannot enter the palace?

Her Majesty perked up and began to speak:

“As you already read, we are in my Proud Kingdom, and I…”

“You are a real Pride! Sofia guessed.

- Clever. You understood everything correctly. Well, as for letters, everything is very simple here: you and I, my dear princess, will do good deeds, but only if they give us a medal for this! They can also give you a certificate. Or even erect a monument in our honor ...

Sophia giggled, and this made the queen very angry:

"Hey princess, I didn't say anything funny!" It is absolutely normal if a person is proud of his actions. Do you even know how many good deeds I have done?! Well, let's go, I'll show you!

Her Majesty took the girl by the hand and led her deep into the garden. Here, indeed, there were at least a hundred statues depicting a sweet, at first glance, queen. Sophia stepped closer to one of the monuments. On the tablet next to him was written: "To the most kind and caring ruler of the Kingdom of the Proud."

- Do you like it? - the queen asked already friendly, - they presented it to me for helping my grandmother cross the road!

Sofia just shook her head. They walked around the whole garden, and when both were tired, her majesty decided that it was time to go to the palace:

- It's time for lunch. And after the meal, I will show you all my awards and medals!

Sofia managed to imagine how a real palace should look like, but she quickly became disillusioned. It turned out that it was just one huge room filled with many safes.

“I keep my medals in them,” the queen explained.

The walls of the palace were decorated with millions of letters instead of paintings. Big and small. Sophia did not even want to read what was written on them ...

“Your Majesty, please forgive me!” I ended up here by pure chance. Can't I go home?

Pride even blushed with indignation:

Are you talking about pure coincidence? Well, I do not! Do not deceive yourself, because you often dreamed about how great it would be if your girlfriends found out about their exploits! You are undeniably a very good girl, but there are plenty of people like you around! Do you know why I chose you? Because you look like me!

Sophie could barely contain herself from crying. Everything the queen said was true. In the depths of her soul, she was really proud of her actions ... But, no matter how much the girl wanted to return home, she could not do anything. She could not even imagine that the life of a princess could be so bleak and dreary: she had to sit on the throne all day and listen to praise from her subjects - forest animals and birds. And, she also had to admire the diplomas and wipe the medals. Once she felt so bitter that she burst into tears right in the garden, watching how three funny rabbits polished her medal to a shine.

“Princess, what happened?” one of the animals was surprised, “maybe you were upset because you wanted two medals?

- Oh, what are you! Sophia cried even louder, “I don’t need all these honors at all! I didn’t share a carrot with you in order to be proud of it later!

- And, for what then? - the hares instantly became serious.

“I just wanted to do something nice for you… Yes, I came to this kingdom because I was proud of myself. Only now I realized that you can harm your soul, even if you behave very, very well! If you do not have modesty, then sooner or later you will meet Pride!

The forest animals whispered, and then one of them timidly said:

“Princess, we see that you are not a stupid girl. Let us reveal the secret to you. In fact, you even have nothing to be proud of, because any person should act decently! This is not even considered a feat ... Well, you will have to face the vices that you defeated more than once. You didn't think that Laziness or Envy would never come to you again, did you?

Sofia sighed and nodded.

- I know. My mother also told me that I would have to fight with them all my life ... How I repent of my pride! How I would like to be not only obedient and kind, but also modest!

As soon as she said this, out of nowhere, a sparkling whirlwind, already familiar to Sofia, appeared. He moved closer and closer to her. The hares looked at this miracle with all their eyes for a few seconds, and then clapped their hands happily:

The princess is coming home!

Billions of snowflakes quickly picked up Sophia and lifted her into the air. Out of the corner of her eye, the girl saw an angry Pride run out of the palace. She shouted something after the princess and stamped her feet, but it was too late ...

After a moment, Sophia opened her eyes and realized that she was sitting in an old, sagging chair, and not on her lap was an unread book. She already decided that she had dreamed all this, if not for a tiny shiny pebble that lay at her feet. This is what she saw on her crown.

Then my mother came into the room and happily said:

- Daughter, there is a month left before your New Year's party at school. I think I've figured out what kind of costume I'll sew for you! Do you want to be a princess?

Mom and Dad are invited

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