tables, and waited. Music played and when all was ready, the prince took the last citron and cut it in two. Out jumped a beautiful creature, three times lovelier than the others.
“Have you food ready for me?” she cried. “Have you drink ready for me? Have you pretty clothes ready for me?”
“I have indeed, dear heart!” the prince answered. “I have everything ready for you!”
He led her to the gorgeous clothes and she dressed herself in them and every one present marveled at her great beauty.
Soon the betrothal took place and after the betrothal a magnificent wedding.
So now the old king’s wish was fulfilled. He blessed his son, gave over the kingdom to him, and not long afterwards he died.
The first thing that faced the young king after his father’s death was a war which a neighboring king stirred up against him. So the young king had to bid farewell to the bride whom he had won so dearly and lead his men to battle. In order that nothing happen to the queen in his absence, he built a golden throne for her in the garden beside the lake. This throne was as high as a tower and no one could ascend
