"Oh no," she said; "I gave up being an enchantress when I found I could not bewitch the King."
"Why did you want to bewitch me, dearest?" asked the King, in amazement.
"Because you were so fond of killing things," she said.
"Then I will never kill anything again as long as I live!" vowed the King.
And that is the end of the story, for when the little rabbits heard that the King had given up hunting, they all gave a great gulp and swallowed their hearts. And after that, there was no one in the kingdom who was not happy, for everybody's heart was in the right place.
Somebody Else's Prince
