In the quaint village of Malbun so bright,
Lived a fairy named Luna, her wings twinkling light.

Her home was a cabin, near slopes of snow-white,
Where children laughed, their faces a joyous sight.

One fine day, in the snow crisp and cool,
Luna found a silver coin, shining like a jewel.
A castle on it was engraved, which set her heart to rule,
So off to Vaduz, she flew, breaking every fairy protocol.

Upon reaching Vaduz, her eyes opened wide,
At the sight of the castle, majesty personified.
Through an open window, she decided to glide,
Into a room of toys, her excitement she couldn't hide.

"Who's there?" asked a voice, gentle and mild,
Turning, Luna saw a solitary child.
Prince Maximilian he was, innocent and beguiled,
Listening to Luna's tale, the prince simply smiled.

Two lonely hearts in a castle grand,
Found friendship where they did stand.
Maximilian and Luna, an unlikely band,
Spread laughter and joy throughout the land.

Seeing this bond so pure, so resilient,
The Reigning Prince made Luna a 'Mountain Princess,' brilliant!
From Malbun's cabin to Vaduz castle, a commute frequent,
Luna brought joy, her charm so radiant.

She taught the prince of snowy peaks and fun,
Of Malbun's charm under the setting sun.
He shared tales of royal lineage, of battles won,
In the beautiful land of Liechtenstein, under the moon and sun.

And so, Luna, the fairy who once lived alone,
Became Luna, the princess, on her newfound throne.
Spreading joy, love, and magic in every tone,
In the heart of Liechtenstein, a friendship sown.

Now it's your turn to rest and dream,
Of castles, fairies, and moonlight's gleam.
In dreams, as in life, follow your heart's theme,
Goodnight, Princess Luna, in slumber's gentle stream.