Once upon a time there was a king, who in the middle of winter watched the snow fall. Suddenly he saw a rose bloom, reached out to pick it up, but pricked his finger and three drops of blood fell to the ground. The red appeared vivid on the white, and he thought that if he had a daughter with snow-white skin, pitch-black hair, blood-red lips, and all the strength of that rose, he would called Snow White
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