The kingdom awoke on a bright, warm morning, to the sound of the bells, ringing out their song from the chapel. The citizens of the kingdom set about their daily lives, fishing, baking, making their living any way they could. One citizen in particular, a gypsy named Clopin, was an entertainer and now held a puppet প্রদর্শনী for the children of the kingdom.
"Ah, listen," he ব্যক্ত as the bells rang through the air. "They're beautiful, no? So many রঙ of sound, so many changing moods… Because আপনি know… they don't ring দ্বারা themselves…"
"They don't?" Clopin's puppet asked, his squeaky voice even...