In this thought, however, she was quite mistaken, for no sooner had she entered the hut than the son came to her and asked impatiently, ‘Well, mother, have you done as I asked you?’
At this she exclaimed, ‘Do give up, once for all, this silly fancy, my son. How could you expect me to ask the king for his daughter to be your wife? That would be a bold thing for a rich nobleman to do, how then can we think of such a thing? Anyhow, I dared not say one word to the king about it. But only look what a lot of money I have brought back. Now you can look for a wife suitable for you, and then you will forget the king’s daughter.’
When the young man heard his mother speak thus, he grew very angry, and said to her, ‘What do I want with the king’s money? I don’t want his money, but I do want his daughter! I see you are only playing with me, so I shall leave you. I will go away somewhere—anywhere—wherever my eyes lead me.’
Then the poor old parents prayed and begged him not to go away from them, and leave them alone in their old age; but they could only quiet him by promising faithfully that the mother should go again next day to the king, and this time really ask him to give his daughter to her son for a wife.
In the morning, therefore, the old woman went again to the palace, and the servants showed her into the same hall she had been in before. The king, seeing her stand there, inquired, ‘What want you, my old woman, now?’
She was, however, so ashamed that she could hardly stammer, ‘Nothing, please your Majesty.’
The king, supposing that she came again to beg, ordered his servants to give her this time also ten crowns.
With this money the poor woman returned to her hut, where her son met her, asking, ‘Well, mother, this time I hope you have done what I asked you?’ But she replied, ‘Now, my dear son, do leave the king’s daughter in peace. How can you really think of such a thing? Even if she would marry you, where is the house to bring her to? So be quiet, and take this money which I have brought you.’
At these words the son was more angry than before, and said sharply, ‘As I see you will not let me marry the king’s daughter, I will leave you this moment and never come back again;’ and, rushing out of the hut, he ran away. His parents hurried after him, and at length prevailed on him to return, by swearing to him that his mother should go again to the king next morning, and really and in truth ask his Majesty this time for his daughter.
So the young man agreed to go back home and wait until the next day.