In a far Siam, there once lived a brother and sister called Lord Brave heart and Lady Blossom. Their parents were dead and they were being brought up by a strict aunt.

     "It is my duty to your dear parents to bring you up perfectly," the aunt would say.
     Every day she would send the unfortunate boy into a monastery to learns with the monks and every day she would send the unfortunate girl to practice dancing and singing, as she become a young lady.

     They never had a free hour for talking to each other or for having any sort of fun.
     "This is no life," thought Lord Brave heart.
     By a fortunate char came into the possession he trained it well to fly where told it shout: "Fire! Fire!"

     Then, when lessons were going on too long, Lord Brave heart flying round the houses shouting: "Fire! Fire!"

Everyone would run there would be confusion for brave heart and Lady BI friends would slip away(chat together and have fun).

     It was rather naughty, But it make life bearable and when the youngsters grew up and got married, they were very children.