There were about three hours that the queen was into her room. Finally, the door opened and a maid came out, with a big sewed with pearls blanket in her arms. Inside it was a beautiful baby.
"It is a girl, your Majesty" the maid said.
The king took his new-born daughter of her arms.
"She looks just like her mother" he said, his voice husky of the emotion.
The little princess opened her big brown eyes and looked at her father. She grinned and took his face into her small arms. Tears of joy were running in the cheeks of the king.
"Hello, my little one" he said to his baby.
He entered the room of his wife. She was tired but in her face was nothing that happiness.
"Just look at her" her husband said. "She's just like an angel"
"Indeed" he replied. "How must we name her?"
"Let me think... Why don't we name her Glinda?"
"This is a beautiful name, just like her" the king said.
"All you want will be yours" they whispered to their baby. "We promess your life will be nothing that happiness. While we're alive, no one is going to hurt you"
Glinda began to cry.
"I think she's hungry" the queen said. "I'll feed her, and then, we will present her to the people"
"As you wish, my dear" her husband replied.
The queen held her baby in her chest. Some minutes after, she warped her in a beautiful rich-decorated blanket.
"Let's give them their princess" she smiled.
She and her husband went outside to their balcony and held their daughter in their arms.
"People of Oz, this is your Princess, Glinda!" the king announced.
The crowd began to cheer. Some people had worte in a white sheet "welcome our princess!" and had decorated it with beautiful roses.
"Long live princess Glinda!" they shouted together.
"Long live the King! Long live the Queen!" some other cheered.
"She will become the best Queen in the history of Oz" the queen said.
"I am sure she will" her husband agreed.
