The floor was made of a beautiful red copper that shone in Therefore he was interested in looking at everything in it. His fairy god-mother had told him that it was his house, Of it, all he would have to do would be to kick on the door andĪ servant from somewhere would come and open it, - ^he hadĪlways had a servant ready to obey his slightest command. Then too he thought that when he was tired Home which was to be all his own was very fine, and he was eager Very little for the great beautiful outside world, and the new Prince Harweda did not mind being locked in, as he cared For you must know by this time that it was anĮnchanted house, as all houses are that are built by fairies. Rose-colored palace than the iron door shut with a bang and Prince Harweda had no sooner set his foot inside the small,
You are through with it, my fine prince.” Pleased, so he tossed his cap up into theĪir and ran into the lovely little house with-ĭisappeared, “you’ll have enough of it before There was nothing in the world he liked better than to do as he With your time.” Little Harweda was delighted at this for “This is your home,” said the god-mother, “in it you willįind everything you need and you can do just as you choose Something like a good-sized summer house. Green grass beside a beautiful pink marble palace that looked When they had come to the middle of it, down flew the fairy,Īnd in a minute more the young prince was standing on the They flew a long distance until they reached a great forest. The fairy god-mother and Prince Harweda were out of sight. Ished young prince and flew away with him as lightly as if he See, we’ll see.” Without any more ado she picked up the aston. If he is not cured then we shall try two months next time. Perhaps he’ll be cured and perhaps he won’t.
One month from to-day I’ll bring himīack to you. “Give me the prince,” said she “I have his “Humph,Įxpecting to be a King some day and not caring for anybodyīut himself - a fine King he’ll make!” With that off sheįlew and the King and Queen saw nothing more of her for aĭay and a night and another day. “We’ll see about that,” said the god-mother. Required time if the fairy god-mother would only cure him. That they would not speak to or even see their son for the She, “if I take the child in charge you must promise not to inter-įere for a whole year/’ The King and Queen gladly promised That she would have to think a day and a night and a day againīefore she could offer them any assistance. Too! Why wasn’t I called in sooner?” She then told them Her - “This is a pretty state of affairs! and I his god-mother “Well, well, well!”Įxclaimed the god-mother when they had laid the case before See if she could suggest anything which would cure Prince Har. Up to be a really great King unless he could make his peopleĪt last they decided to send for his fairy god-mother and Little Harweda, although he was a prince, would never grow Only sighed and answered “Ah, what indeed!” They wereīoth very much grieved at heart for they well knew that What shall we do*’, said the poor Queen mother and the King
Was so disagreeable that nobody loved him.
Selfish and peevish, and by the time he was five years old he Think of anybody but himself, so, of course, he grew to be Not very wise, for they never thought of making the young prince Was done, and nothing which could add to his ease or comfortīut his parents, although they were King and Queen, were Hands were washed was always steeped in rose leaves beforeīeing brought to the nursery. Humming birds’ breasts and the water in which his face and Pillow on which his head rested was made out of the down from
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So arranged in the windows that twice as much moonlightįell on his crib as on that of any ordinary child. The very wind of heaven was made to fan overĪn aeolian harp that it might enter his room, not as a strong,įresh breeze, but as a breath of music. From the day of hisīirth everything that love or money could do for him hadīeen done. King over all the land and his mother was the mostīeautiful Queen the world had ever seen and Prince Check out our other classic fairy tale video stories on EscapeIntoStoryTime! Are you ready to escape into story time? Listen to a classic Prince Harweda And The Magic Prison fairy tale (not a Disney version).
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