Roselie walks in the big art gallery. She is shy. She is kind. She loves to dance. She is a little ballerina. She is named Roselie Dawson. She wears a pink tutu. She wears soft shoes. She loves to twirl. One day Roselie twirls past a tall statue. The statue is an Ancient Guardian. He is still and quiet. He has big eyes. He has long wings. He looks like a big owl made of stone. He watches all art. Roselie sees bright paintings. She sees blue flowers. She sees soft clouds. She sees happy sun. A swan floats in one painting. Roselie steps close. She feels soft wind. She hears gentle song. She sees a friend. Swan is real. Swan is white. Swan smiles. Swan quacks softly. Roselie is glad. Swan says hi. Swan is playful. Swan loves to play tag. Roselie giggles. They dance. Roselie twirls. Swan flaps wings. They have fun. Roselie stops. She sees her shoe is gone. Oh no. She lost one shoe. She is sad. She taps foot. She feels soft floor. She feels brave heart. Swan nods. Swan will help. Roselie holds Swan’s wing. They look around. They look near frames. They look under benches. They look by old statue. The Ancient Guardian stands tall. He watches. He sees Roselie’s sad face. He listens. He knows art can help. He moves one wing. He points to a dark corner. Roselie steps there. She peeks. She sees a sparkly shoe. It gleams in soft light. It is her shoe. Roselie jumps. She is happy. She hugs Swan. She says thank you. The Guardian nods. He smiles a little. He is gentle. He loves to help too. Roselie puts on her shoe. She feels complete. She hears happy song. A new painting glows. It shows Roselie dancing with Swan. It shows the Guardian watching. Roselie dances near painting. She twirls with joy. The art gallery glows bright. Roselie and Swan dance in a circle. All art seems to dance too. The Guardian spreads wings. He joins a soft sway. Roselie feels joy. She learned she is brave. She learned friends help. She learned art is magic. She finds her shoe. She finds new joy. She thanks the Guardian. She thanks Swan. She dances home. She is happy. Suddenly Roselie hears a soft click. She looks down. Under a bench she sees a small box. It is blue. It has shiny gold edges. She picks it up gently. Swan looks too. Swan pokes the box with her beak. It opens with a gentle sound. Inside the box are tiny candies. The candies are red. They are green. They are yellow. They are sweet and bright. Roselie smiles wide. She shares candy with Swan. Swan tastes one candy. She quacks in delight. Roselie laughs softly. She feels warm joy in her heart. The Guardian watches with kind eyes. He slowly bends one wing. He drops a soft feather. The feather is gold and white. It glows a little. He wants Roselie to have it. Roselie picks it up with care. She holds it close. She feels safe and loved. The feather floats in her hand. It is light as a cloud. She thanks the Guardian again. Swan flaps wings in a happy dance. Roselie spins. She holds the feather and the shoe. She has two treasures. She is so happy. She hears soft music. The gallery fills with gentle notes. The art waves in big air and sings its love as Roselie waves back.!