Então o bandido foi procurar alfaiate que conhecesse os segredos destes vestidos. Longas horas de desespero à espera junto à porta do artesão…
À hora que o lobo se apresentou à Rainha, o vestido remendado já voltejava em torno das seis.
E um salão repleto de olhares onde não cabia mais um recebeu-a em silêncio. Em silêncio. Em silêncio.
Que magnífica dádiva.
The dress of the Queen - In the interior of the other pigeonry the thief was waiting for her. Restless. With eyes fixed on the destruction runway. Not his knees, bbut his heart, was waiting for her. He leaned to her and his fingers tore her dress so he could recognize her body. Intact she smile to him – it’s but a dress and nothing else. So the thief went for a tailor that knew the secrets of such dresses. Long hours of despair by the door of the craftsman… by the time the wolf was presented to the Queen, the mended dress was turning around the six. And a full ball room was bursting with eyes where not one more could fit received her in silence. In silence. In silence. Such a wonderful gift. Thank you. Joao Rui