Adventure stories; Love -- Fiction; Princesses -- Fiction; Short stories
It was an hour later when the whole of the two companies, that of the
King and that of the ambassador, were all gathered together again, and
had heard the story; so that when the King went to where Osra and the
Grand Duke walked together among the trees, and taking each by a hand
led them out, they were greeted with a great cheer; they mounted their
horses, which the Grand Duke now found without any difficulty, although
when the need of them seemed far greater the student could not contrive
to come upon them; and the whole company rode together out of the wood
and along the road towards Strelsau, the King being full of jokes and
hugely delighted with a trick that suited his merry fancy. But before
they had ridden far they met the great crowd which had come out from
Strelsau to learn what had happened to Princess Osra. And the King cried
out that the Grand Duke was to marry the Princess, while his Guards, who
had been with him, and the ambassador's people, spread themselves among
the crowd and told the story; and when they heard it, the Strelsau folk
were nearly beside themselves with amusement and delight, and thronged
round Osra, kissing her hands and blessing her. The King drew back and
let her and the Grand Duke ride alone together, while he followed with
Count Sergius. Thus moving at a very slow pace, they came in the
forenoon to Strelsau; but some one had galloped on ahead with the news,
and the Cathedral bells had been set ringing, the streets were full, and
the whole city given over to excitement and rejoicing. All the men were
that day in love with Princess Osra, and, what is more, they told their
sweethearts so; and these found no other revenge than to blow kisses and
fling flowers at the Grand Duke as he rode past with Osra by his side.
So they came back to the Palace, whence they had fled in the early
gleams of the morning's light.
It was evening and the moon rose, fair and clear, over Strelsau. In the
streets there were sounds of merriment and rejoicing; every house was
bright with light; the King had sent out meat and wine for every soul in
the city that none might be sad or hungry or thirsty in all the city
that night; so that there was no small uproar. The King himself sat in
his arm-chair, toasting the bride and bridegroom in company with Count
Sergius of Antheim, whose dignity, somewhat wounded by the trick his
master had played on him, was healing quickly under the balm of King
Rudolf's graciousness. And the King said to Count Sergius:
"My lord, were you ever in love?"
"I was, sire," said the Count.
"So was I," said the King. "Was it with the Countess, my lord?"
Count Sergius's eyes twinkled demurely, but he answered:
"I take it, sire, that it must have been with the Countess."
"And I take it," said the King, "that it must have been with the Queen."
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