The Snowflake Princess [antikvár]

A, JlL- Chapter One What's that noise? Rosie wondered, frowning. She Stopped dusting the carved wooden fireplace and slowly turned round. She was sure she'd heard something rattling behind her. She listened hard. There it was again! But there was no one in the huge dining room except herself. Rosie put the pink feather duster down on the enormous polished dining table. It was Christmas Eve and her eyes were drawn to the giant Christmas tree that stood in the Great HaU. The tree was decorated with glittering baubles and shiny tinsel, and it