But because Geraint had first seen and loved her in the old faded silk, Enid folded it up with care and put it away among the things she loved.
And a feast was made for the wedding-day, and in great joy Geraint and Enid were married.
Day by day Geraint loved his wife more dearly. And Enid was happy in this strange new life, and she wondered at the merry lords and ladies, and she loved the beautiful Queen, who was so kind to her.
And Geraint was glad that Enid was often with the Queen, till one day he heard some people say that though the Queen was very beautiful, she was not good. And Geraint heard this so often, that he learned to believe it.
‘I must take Enid away from the court,’ he thought, ‘for she worships the Queen and may grow like her.’
So Geraint went to King Arthur, and asked to be allowed to go to his own country. He told the King that robbers trampled down his cornfields, and carried away his cattle. ‘I wish to go and fight these robbers,’ he said. And King Arthur allowed him to go.
And Enid left the Queen and the lords and ladies gladly, to go with Geraint.
But all the time Geraint could not help thinking, ‘Enid is longing for the knights and ladies she knew at the court.’
When Geraint reached his own country, he forgot all about the robbers, who were destroying his land. He forgot to go to the hunt, or the tournament, or to look after the poor people. And this was all because he loved Enid so much. He thought, ‘I will stay with her all day. I will be so kind to her that she will forget the gay lords and ladies, and be happy here, alone with me.’
But Enid grew sadder and paler every day. She did not wish Geraint to wait on her and forget every one else. She wanted him to be a true knight.