Next morning, at the first break of day, she sprang up out of bed and
hurried to look at the cushion, but there lay the rosebud a rosebud
still, and not a Princess, as she thought it would be.
[Illustration]
Queen Flora was very much disappointed, particularly as the King laughed
at her folly for believing she had seen a faery, when suddenly a shaft
of golden sunlight shone through the window right on to the cushion, and
in an instant, instead of the flower there appeared a beautiful naked
baby, who laughed and crowed gaily.
The Queen was nearly mad with joy, and took the baby up in her arms to
show the King, who was equally delighted.
“You see there are faeries after all,” he said to the Queen.
“I always thought so,” replied the Queen.
“Oh, my dear!” said the King, who was quite shocked at such a story.
“Pooh!” answered Queen Flora, tossing the baby up in her arms, and this
ended the conversation.
II.
THE ROSE-PRINCESS IS LOST.
OF course there was great joy when it came to be known that Queen Flora
was the mother of a lovely Princess, and all the bells in the city were
set ringing, while the poor people, for once, had as much food as they
could eat. The ladies of the Queen admired the beautiful baby very much
indeed, and there was no doubt the little Princess was really a charming
child. By the advice of the King, however, Queen Flora told nobody about
the transformation which took place at sundown, and always put the
Princess to bed herself every night. Then, as the sunlight died out of
the western skies, the pretty baby would change into a delicate white
rosebud, and rested on a velvet cushion beside the Queen’s bed every
night. At the first golden ray of the sun the bud changed to a beautiful
Princess once more, and no one ever knew that she was only a flower
transformed for the day into a human being.
As the years rolled on, the Rose-Princess grew into a tall, slender
girl, with golden hair, blue eyes, and the most beautiful complexion,
white and pink, flushed like a delicate rose. When she walked she swayed
like a graceful lily, and always dressed in a green gown with a girdle
of white roses, which were her favourite flowers.
[Illustration]
She also wore a silver circlet on her golden hair, upon which were
fastened diamond roses and leaves made out of bright green emeralds,
which made her look so beautiful that all who beheld her fell in love on
the spot. Many princes heard of her beauty and wanted to marry her, but
she did not care for any of her suitors, which pleased Queen Flora very
much, for she was anxious her Princess should marry the great-grandson
of the exiled King, and cease to change into a rosebud.
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