Nay, but it were an evil thing to leave the child to perish here in the snow, and though I am as poor as thou art, and have many mouths to feed, and but little in the pot, yet will I bring it home with me.
This is a better ending to our hope, nor have we any good fortune, for what doth a child profit to a man? Let us leave it her!
I am the king... HAHAHA
My son.. My son..
What do you think yourself? I found you in the Forrest if I didn't save you that day you will be dead by now.
Two woodcutters were going home. In there way inside the Forrest they saw a star fall into the trees ,but the surprise that the star was a child and our story began from her.
After 15 years, the Star-Child was brought up with the children of the woodcutters. And every year he became more beautiful to look at. He was white, and his curls were like the rings of the daffodil. His lips were red like strawberries, and his eyes were like the sky. Yet did his beauty work him evil. For he grew proud, cruel, and selfish. He made himself master over the children in the village, and called them his servants.
One day after 4 years a women came from the Forrest, she was tired, so she sat under a tree to rest. After that the Star-Child saw her. He start to throw stones on her. The woodcutter saw him he came running. After a while the woman collapsed.