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Then Truitonne told the godmother that she had trapped Prince Charming and that she wanted to marry him. The godmother was not so sure that it could be done, ‘for,’ said she, ‘he loves Princess Florine.’ At all events she went to the room where the Prince was, and said to him: ‘Prince Charming, here is the Princess Truitonne to whom you have given your faith; she is my godchild, and I wish that you marry her at once.’

‘Me!’ cried he; ‘you want me to marry that little monster? You must think I am very easily pleased when you put forward such a proposition to me. She knows full well that I have never promised her anything. And if she says otherwise, she is—-‘

‘Do not deny,’ said the Fairy, ‘and do not be bold and forget the respect that you owe me.’

‘I respect you,’ replied the Prince, ‘as much as it is possible to respect a fairy. Come, now. Will you deliver me my Princess?’

‘Is it that you do not know me?’ said Truitonne; and she showed him his ring, adding, ‘and to whom did you give this ring at the little window as a pledge of your faith, if it was not to me? Come, now, do not pretend that you have forgotten.’

‘No! no! I am not going to be duped and deceived,’ said the Prince. ‘Come! come, my great frogs! I want to depart at once.’

‘You cannot depart without my consent, said the Fairy, and she immediately touched his feet and they became glued to the floor.

‘I will not,’ said the Prince, ‘have any other than my Princess Florine; on that I am resolved, and all you say and do will not change me one little bit.’

Soussio became sweet and used every art in her power to induce the Prince to marry Truitonne. Truitonne cried, raved, and begged; but the Prince would not say one single word to her; he only looked at her with indignant eyes and replied not a word to all her overtures.

He passed twenty days and twenty nights like this. At last the Fairy was so tired of it all that she said to the Prince, ‘Very well; you are obstinate, and will not listen to reason, and will not keep your word and marry my godchild!’

The Prince, who had not spoken a word, at last replied: ‘Do to me what you will, but deliver me from the dullness of this place!’

‘Dullness!’ cried Truitonne; ‘bother you! You have done me a great injury in coming here to my country and giving me your word and then breaking it.’

‘Listen to the touching words,’ said the Prince in sarcasm. ‘See what I have lost in refusing to take so beautiful a woman for my wife.’

‘No! no!’ replied Soussio, ‘she shall never be that, and for your insult to her you shall fly through this window, and remain a Blue Bird for seven years. Do you hear me?–a Blue Bird for seven years.’

Immediately the Prince began to change, and his arms became covered with feathers, and he became a Blue Bird; his eyes became bright, and on his head a great white plume arose like a crown–and he flew away through the window.

In his sad mood he flew from branch to branch, warbling his song of sorrow and his love for Florine, and deploring the awful wickedness of their enemies. He thought that he was doomed for seven years, and that Florine would be married to another.

When Truitonne returned to the Queen and told her all that had happened she flew into a terrible temper. She resolved to punish the poor Florine for having engaged the love of Prince Charming. So she dressed the Princess Truitonne in all her grandeur, and on her finger was the ring given her by the Prince; and, when Florine saw this, she knew that the ring belonged to her Prince. The Queen then announced to all that her daughter was engaged to Prince Charming, and that he loved her to distraction. Florine did not doubt the truth of it all. When she realised that she would never marry her Prince Charming, she cried all the night, and sat at the little window nursing her regrets. And, when the day arrived for the marriage, she shut the window and continued to cry.