King Arthur and the Witch
Young King Arthur was ambushed and imprisoned by the monarch
of a neighbouring kingdom. The monarch could have killed him but was moved by
Arthur's youth and ideals. So, the monarch offered him his freedom, as long as
he could answer a very difficult question. Arthur would have a year to figure
out the answer and, if after a year, he still had no answer, he would be put to
death.
The question? What do women really want? Such a question
would perplex even the most knowledgeable man, and to young Arthur, it seemed
an impossible query. But, since it was better than death, he accepted the
monarch's proposition to have an answer by year's end.
He returned to his kingdom and began to poll everyone: the
princess, the priests, the wise men and even the court jester. He spoke with
everyone, but no one could give him a satisfactory answer. Many people advised
him to consult the old witch, for only she would have the answer. But the price
would be high; as the witch was famous throughout the kingdom for the
exorbitant prices she charged.
The last day of the year arrived and Arthur had no choice
but to talk to the witch. She agreed to answer the question, but he would have
to agree to her price first. The old witch wanted to marry Sir Lancelot, the
most noble of the Knights of the Round Table and Arthur's closest friend! Young
Arthur was horrified. She was hunchbacked and hideous, had only one tooth,
smelled like sewage, made obscene noises, etc. He had never encountered such a
repugnant creature in all his life.
He refused to force his friend to marry her and endure such
a terrible burden; but Lancelot, learning of the proposal, spoke with Arthur.
He said nothing was too big of a sacrifice compared to Arthur's life and the
preservation of the Round Table.
Hence, a wedding was proclaimed and the witch answered
Arthur's question thus: What a woman really wants, she answered....is to be in
charge of her own life! Everyone in the kingdom instantly knew that the witch
had uttered a great truth and that Arthur's life would be spared. And so it
was, the neighbouring monarch granted Arthur his freedom and Lancelot and the
witch had a wonderful wedding.
The honeymoon hour approached and Lancelot, steeling himself
for a horrific experience, entered the bedroom. But, what a sight awaited him.
The most beautiful woman he had ever seen lay before him on the bed. The
astounded Lancelot asked what had happened.
The beauty replied that since he had been so kind to her
when she appeared as a witch, she would henceforth, be her horrible deformed
self only half the time and the beautiful maiden the other half. Which would he
prefer? Beautiful during the day...or night?
Lancelot pondered the predicament. During the day, a
beautiful woman to show off to his friends, but at night, in the privacy of his
castle, an old witch? Or, would he prefer having a hideous witch during the
day, but by night, a beautiful woman for him to enjoy wondrous intimate
moments?
Noble Lancelot said that he would allow HER to make the
choice herself. Upon hearing this, she announced that she would be beautiful
all the time because he had respected her enough to let her be in charge of her
own life.
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