In the heat of the fire, the sand crumbled from around it, and from out of that rough stone a beautiful golden figure emerged. Losing hope, she ended up throwing the pebble into a fire. But his heart remained as hard as the stone in her hands. She fell so in love that she took the little pebble with her wherever she went, and for months she regaled the young man with gifts and attention. The young man quietly left, leaving the Princess surprised and captivated. Only when it fills with love will it soften and be more tender than any other." It is also sincere, because it is not yet yours, and it is as hard as a stone. "Dear Princess, this pebble represents the most valuable thing one can give - it is my heart. Despite her curiosity, she pretended to be highly offended by the gift when the young man was brought before her. Intrigued, she demanded to see whoever it was who had offered this gift. Among all these wonderful gifts, she found a pebble, a simple dirty pebble. The palace filled up with flowers and gifts of every kind, letters describing undying love, and love-struck poems.
Tired of false suitors who were only interested in her money, she announced that she would only marry whoever managed to present her with the most valuable, tender, and sincere gift of all. There was once and incredibly rich, beautiful, and wise Princess.
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