"Oh, yes! You can understand it quite well! It was the Chinese merchant she's been married with. They have a lot, but a whole traveled indeed everywhere, all over the world's countries and cultures. From his own part, he's revealed to her that he's been always loving her since she was just a little girl. Even since that very same moment where he had seen her crying her heart out for the very first time just because of a yellow dress. And that in the first place, he was convinced deep down in his heart that she would never mean to be truly happy with himself. For the simple reason that they were not made for each other. And finally, the fact that he's been loving her so deeply much that he really wanted her to find that one and only man in her life. In any case, who else could possibly be better and the most worth the effort for her than the famous Prince of the Lemon trees' Forest? His heart was literally shattered in hundred pieces when he had given her the yellow wine and afterwards sent her all alone on the back of his loyal Green Dragon straight for the two islets' direction and right to the Prince's arms. When he finally saw her watering the Lemonade's Lake with her own burning nostalgia tears and throwing away the Aphrodite's earflap-seashell deep down there, he realized immediately that he had made a huge mistake..." There was no way at all for the nameless Princess to accept what her grandmother had just told her. "You see, granny, I didn't really like so much indeed your yellow fairy tale", she said stubbornly. "Hmm, well, I think that you're still a little girl to be able to understand the gist of the life lesson in all this", it was grandmother's answer. Which was something, of course, that made her become a whole lot more upset about. "I'm not a little girl at all!" And it was right then that the poor grandmother was really embarrassed and so resorted to some particularly sneaky tricks: "Well! Anyway! You know something? There's just a few more pieces of juicy cherry cake! What would you say if we go and finish the whole jar that's been waiting for us on the right shelf up there? Hein?" Oh, come on now, grandma! Such a wise woman indeed and haven't you learned yet that we never pay children a bribe?! The grandmother looked to the North and saw a woman creating a beautiful painting mixing her various bright or pale colors on her palette... And right then, she looked in the South: there was someone else down there who has been trying his best in writing a whole story and at the same time he was finding himself totally confused by not knowing exactly in which direction to go for his story to take the ideal end... And then, feeling as though she's been talking to herself, she said: There's absolutely nothing at all that could be wasted on true love. And even if this love has lasted as long as the least sparkle of a match... and if by chance you are sometimes witness to those seas of a turquoise blue, whose purity and color authenticity are hardly credible in your own eyes, you have got to know that these are the shores exactly wherein Chrysalis and his Prince had fallen asleep holding tight each other a long time ago. You see, his blue jeans bleeds, as usually... ...The story's starting is up to all of you, dear readers of mine, and to your adventuring curiosity to find out how things were about the Yellow Princess and the life fight between the Prince of Lemon trees' Forest and the Chinese merchant...