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Years ago, I wrote another story with the same title as this one; it was
about a boy who discovers that he is, in fact, a princess who had been
transformed by magic when she was a baby. That version was only a few
pages long and this story is a different, and better, take on the same
idea.
THE BOY WHO BECAME A PRINCESS
(c) 2009 by Anthony Durrant
As I walked on my regular route through the forest, I happened to notice a
poster on a nearby tree that read:
"$10, 000 reward for information on the whereabouts of Princess Graciella,
heiress to the King and Queen of Arundel, who was lost years ago on the
road to their Highnesses' summer palace, when the royal carriage was
intercepted by highwaymen and the baby Princess was torn from her mother's
arms and spirited away into the forest."
Attached to the poster was a duplicate of a cameo, a small painting of the
princess on silver that had been painted when she was a baby. Having seen
identical posters many times before, I happened to know they'd probably
never find her - that cameo didn't show what Princess Graciella, if she
was still alive, looked like nowadays. Puzzled by the palace's
effrontery, I went down the hill to my cottage in the middle of the woods.
There, I opened up the door and went inside. Putting the logs I'd
gathered in my fireplace, I lit them by rubbing two sticks together. Soon
they were afire.
"A wonderful blaze!" I thought as I warmed my aching hands over the fire
before putting a big kettle of stone soup on a hook hanging from a pole
over the fire for my supper. As I put down my axe for the day, I reached
toward the soup cauldron to open the lid and let out some steam.
"Oops!" I cried as I knocked my axe into the fire, where the handle
immediately burst into flame, and then the fire spilled out into my
cottage with a flash, forcing me to dive out one of the windows I'd
installed only a few years before.
"I'd better get some water from the well!" I thought as I hurried over to
my well, and began to lower the bucket. Once I'd filled it, I removed it
and hurried back to the cottage, and hurled the water in through the
window onto the blazing fire, causing scalding steam to rise up from the
floor.
As I was running back to the well to get more water, I stubbed my foot on
a rock sticking out of the ground, and toppled over onto my stomach.
"Dash it all, man!" a man's voice shouted. "Don't you know your
clumsiness is due to your own carelessness? You should learn to be more
careful."
I turned and saw Ahramberin, the King's Wizard, staring down at me from a
golden palfrey.
"You, young man, are obviously Godferic, known in these parts as the
Clumsy Woodsman."
"Yes, that would be me, Lord Wizard!" I told him.
"Then come with me, Godferic!" he said, then lifted me onto his saddle and
rode away down the forest path in the direction of the royal palace.
***
Once Ahramberin and I arrived at the palace, he was allowed to go inside.
While his servant, Aaron, took his horse to the royal stable, Ahramberin
took me up to his laboratory in the palace's southern tower. A few
minutes later, we entered his lab and he asked me to lie down on a couch
near his spellbook. Ahramberin then turned to me and said in a firm but
gentle voice:
"To spare the King and Queen further anguish, I have told them that on his
deathbed, the highwayman who abducted the princess admitted that he'd
taken the baby to a woodcutter named Theoteric, after his master had
changed her into a boy, and that he and his wife Manaya had agreed to
raise the child as their own, naming it Godgeric after the highwayman who
had brough the infant to them."
"I can't believe you would tell such a lie!" I cried.
"I'm doing it for the Kingdom's sake, Godferic!" Ahramberin replied with a
sad smile, and then he took a potion from one of the shelves and forced it
down my throat. "Tonight, I go into the forest to meet my destiny - my
servant Aaron will remain at my old cottage, and take care of things there
- and my final act will be the gift of closure to King Plesaunce and Queen
Harmony and the removal of your presense from the Oaken Woods - your
clumsiness makes you a danger to yourself and to other people, Godferic.
You will have to do the rest yourself."
My body slowly began to tremble, and I realized that the potion was now
taking effect.
"In a few minutes, you will fall unconscious, and I will carry you to the
Western Tower, where you will awaken to your new life and role!"
Ahramberin said. "By the time you have awakened, I'll have met my fate in
the depths of the forest."
The trembling grew worse and worse, and finally, I blacked out altogether.
When I awoke, I found myself lying on an ornate bed encrusted with
emeralds and diamonds and rare blood-drop rubies. A door opened nearby,
and four ladies of the court entered, bringing with them one of the
Queen's gowns.
"We're your ladies-in-waiting, your Highness!" one of the ladies, a tall
blonde with long curly hair, told me. "Ahramberin sent us to you before
he rode off to the forest, where he was supposed to meet his destiny."
I looked at myself and gasped in horror when I saw that Ahramberin's
potion had transformed me into a woman! The ladies pulled me off the bed,
and tore off my old male clothes, which they threw into the fireplace,
then forced the gown on me.
"You look WONDERFUL, your Highness!" the blonde cried, then moved me
towards the mirror on the side wall.
"I-I'm BEAUTIFUL!" I cried.
And, indeed, I was: I had long blond hair that went down to the small of
my back, and a slim figure that looked exquisite. My blue eyes glowed
brightly in the sunlight from the window.
"Oh, Gods!" I cried. "What has Ahramberin done?"
"He's brought the King and Queen closure!" the blonde replied. "I am Lady
Alexis, your personal handmaiden, eager to be of service to your
Highness."
"But, I don't know how to be a lady, much less a princess!" I retorted
angrily.
"Then we'll just have to teach you!" she said.
***
Over the next few weeks, I learned how to conduct myself like a lady. I
had many errors to make before I was finally able to move around my
bedroom in a stately glide. It was only then that I was allowed to see my
would-be parents. Clad in a dress of azure blue with a green train, I
left the Western Tower and walked downstairs to the main palace area, with
two of my ladies-in-waiting holding the train of my dress. On the way
downstairs, I ran into a tall pudgy man in a black suit.
"Why don't you look where you're going?" shouted the man as we both rose
shakily to our feet after the meeting. "I had the right-of-way, because I
was going up on THIS side of the stairs."
"What ought I to have done?" I asked him.
"You should've stepped aside to your left!" he cried. "Otherwise, we
wouldn't have bumped into each other the way we did."
"Of course!" I exclaimed, then stepped aside so that he could pass me on
the stairs.
"Do you realize who that man was?" asked Lady Alexis as we headed
downstairs to the ground floor, and I shook my head nervously.
"That was Lord Stimulus, the King's minister!" she replied.
"You were lucky he didn't give you a tanning for knocking him down like
that."
"Let's go!" I said as we headed through a side door into the palace
garden, where the King and Queen were awaiting my arrival. As I crossed
the garden to the spot where the King and Queen were seated, I spotted
another stone sticking out of the ground as if inviting me to stumble over
it.
"Not THIS time!" I retorted as I nimbly dodged it and headed over toward
the fountain, where Queen Harmony and King Plesaunce were waiting. The
Queen rose to her feet and came up to me and my ladies in waiting. Both
she and the King were smiling happily, and their eyes shone with love.
"Is that truly you, Graciella?" the Queen asked. "Where have you been
these past sixteen years?"
"Living in the forest under the guise of Godferic the Woodsman!" I told
her. "Ahramberin changed me back to my normal self before riding off to
the forest last month."
Of course, I was too nervous to tell them the truth, that I was not the
actual princess at all. When I looked into their eyes, I saw the love
shining there, so I decided to keep quiet for the time being.
"Welcome back!" King Plesaunce cried happily as he threw his arms around
me and gave me a big hug, followed by the Queen herself.
"Thank you!" I said. "I can't remember having been shown such love and
affection before, because my foster parents threw me out of their cottage
due to my clumsiness. Since then, I've been living alone in the forest -
and loving it!"
"Why not look in Ahramberin's spellbook for an antidote to your
clumsiness?" the King asked, and I agreed that that sounded like a grand
idea.
***
I pushed open the door to the south tower, and entered the room, where I
found the spellbook on the table where I'd last seen it. As I approached
it, I slipped on a throw rug and landed on the hard wooden floor. After
pulling myself to my feet, I went over to the spellbook.
"I wonder if there's an antidote to clumsiness in here?" I asked myself as
I flipped through the pages of the huge tome; it was filled with pages
written in an ancient tongue I could not read.
Suddenly, the pages flipped forward of their own accord, and I found
myself looking not at a spell, but at a note written by Ahramberin:
"The best antidote for clumsiness is to prevent accidents before they
happen, and to prevent others from falling victim to accidents, as well.
- yours truly,
Ahramberin."
***
After returning to the West Tower, I found one of my ladies-in-waiting
leaning out a window; she was looking up at the night sky and smiling.
"The full moon is out tonight, your Highness!" she said. "Doesn't it look
beautiful with all those stars around it?"
"You'll enjoy it more if you don't lean too far out of the window the way
you're doing now?" I said as I gently pulled her away from the window
sill.
"Sorry about that, your Highness!" the lady said as I walked up and stood
beside her. "You're right - I WAS being careless."
"It IS a beautiful night out, though!" I added as the two of us watched
the stars twinkle and the moon glow brightly in the sky.
"And now it's time for bed, your Highness!" Lady Alexis said as she came
up behind me.
"Oh!" I cried. "Oh, yes! Thank you, Lady Alexis - it was good of you to
remind me."
And then I let her lead me toward the bed, where she helped me change into
a decent nightgown and slippers; then I climbed into bed for the night.
***
I was chopping wood for my fireplace outside my cabin when I head
Ahramberin's voice say, "Come along with me, your Highness. Your services
are needed for the kingdom's future security, so I'll take you to the
palace."
I looked at my face in the axe head, and saw I'd become the Princess
Graciella! I screamed as loudly as I could, and my scream jolted me from
my slumber and broughy my ladies-in-waiting running to my room. Sitting
up in my bed, I turned to them and blurted out the story of the dream.
Lady Alexis told me:
"It was just a dream, your Highness, and shouldn't trouble you at all in
the long run."
"Thank the Gods!" I cried as I burst into tears and curled up into a
sobbing ball, my behavior having become so mcuh more feminine in the past
few weeks. Somehow, I knew I could never go back to being a man - I knew
I'd have to remain a princess for the rest of my natural life.
"That was the worst dream I've ever had!" I said to Lady Alexis, who
replied:
"But it's over now, your Highness! Now, PLEASE, go back to sleep."
"Very well!" I said as I uncurled myself and lay back on my bed, my eyes
already closing as I relapsed into a deep slumber.
***
When I awoke the next morning, I felt refreshed and used the chamber pot,
and then my ladies-in-waiting helped me get into another of my princess
gowns. Once I was fully dressed and groomed, I was led by Lady Alexis
from my tower room down the stairs into a corridor. At the end of this
corridor, she led me up a flight of stairs into the master bedroom in the
North Tower, where the King and Queen were waiting to receive me.
"Did you summon me?" I asked,
"We did indeed, Graciella!" the King said proudly. "Today is your
sixteenth birthday, so this evening you'll be wed to Prince Samuel, who's
been your bethrothed ever since you were a baby, and he was a little boy."
"MARRIED!" I exclaimed. "To a person whom I don't remember ever meeting?
I don't think so, your Majesty: I'll choose the man whom I marry."
"But you MUST marry Prince Samuel!" cried the Queen. "Otherwise, there
could be war between our two neighbouring kingdoms, Graciella."
"All right, all right!" I cried, knowing they were rightly acting for my
benefit and that of the two kingdoms. "I'll marry the Prince, but only to
seal the Kingdom's peace."
"Thank you darling!" said the Queen proudly.
I then left the King and Queen, and was fuming when I met my ladies-in-
waiting again outside the master bedroom.
"Of all the inane, stupid -!" I spluttered angrily. "The King and Queen
have asked me to be the bride of someone called Prince Samuel."
"Prince Samuel of Cyprius?" asked Lady Myrtle, who was my chambermaid.
"Yes, that must be him!" I replied.
"Then I take it you agreed?" Lady Alder, my dresser and one of the two
ladies who carried my train, asked eagerly, and I replied:
"Of course, I did: there could've been war if I'd refused to marry Prince
Samuel."
As we were walking back to my bedroom, I saw a man on a rickety ladded
repairing a hole in the ceiling. As he squirted the cement into a hole to
make a patch, he put his foot on the lower rung of the ladder, and it
broke, causing him to slip and then fall to the floor, the ladder falling
down on top of him. I shouted:
"Don't you realize that proper maintenance of your equipment could've
prevented your fall?"
"She's right, you know!" said Lady Ashen, my hairdresser and the other
lady who carried my train. "You let your ladder get delapidated, and
because you didn't take care of it, you've just had an accident."
The man groaned and rubbed his head.
"Any more bright ideas, ladies?" he asked.
"Yes!" I said. "You should descend a ladder facing outward in the future.
That way, you can see and everybody else can also see you."
"Damn!" he said as the five of us continued to the Western Tower, where I
asked Lady Alexis upon our arrival:
"So, what do I do now?"
"You marry the prince, of course!" she said.
"Damn all the Nineteen Devils of Hell!" I cried,
"This is no time for swearing, your Highness!" said Lady Alexis. "This is
a time for action. We must get you prepared with your wedding dress for
the ceremony, so you can go through with the marriage."
And so I submitted myself to the whims of my new maids-of-honour. The
Queen had had her old wedding-dress brought to my bedroom, and the four of
them helped me change into it. I sat down at my dressing-table, and Lady
Ashen handed me my wedding veil. I was just about to put it on when I
heard a knock at the door and called:
"Come in, please!"
The door opened, and Lord Stimulus, of all people, entered, followed by a
veiled girl in a black dress - I could see them clearly in the mirror.
"What do YOU want?" I shouted angrily.
"Your marriage," he replied, "and your prince."
And then I felt something hit me on the head, and my whole world went up
in bright sparks. When I came to, I found Lady Alexis looking worriedly
into my eyes. She smiled as she helped me to my feet. I saw immediately
that I was now clad in the black dress. She gave me a drink of water, and
I drank it thirstily.
"How do you feel now, your Highness?" she asked.
"Like somebody hit me on the head with a sword hilt!" I retorted. "What
happened?"
"After Lord Stimulus hit you on the head, he and the veiled lady removed
your wedding dress, then replaced it with the lady's black dress. They
then left the room together: they may try to have the other lady take your
place at the wedding."
"We'd better go down there right away!" I cried. "No one will realize
Prince Samuel is marrying someone else - they'll think the bride is me,
Princess Graciella!"
Ladies Ashen and Alder quickly took hold of the black dress's train, and
then the five of us went down the tower steps to the ground floor, then
hurried to the palace garden, where the wedding ceremony was taking place.
A tall handsome man in a red uniform covered with medals stood beside the
fake bride in front of the Archbishop, who was now performing the
ceremony. I saw there was a ring on her finger - the ceremony was nearly
over.
"Now you may kiss the bride!" the Archbishop solemnly said.
But when the groom - Prince Samuel, evidently - lifted the veil to kiss
his new bride, he screamed in horror. Then the bride turned her face to
the crowd: I saw that she was hideously pockmarked.
"What's wrong?" she snapped angrily. "Can't anyone see how beautiful I
am?"
"If you really think you're beautiful," I snapped as I rushed over to the
Prince and the wedding entourage with my ladies in waiting behind me,
"then you should look in the mirror, you phony!"
Grabbing a potted plant, I slammed it into the side of her head, and she
fell to the ground, unconscious at my feet. Taking care to step over her
fallen body, I turned to Prince Samuel and said:
"I'M Princess Graciella!"
"Then the lady I was marrying was a phony!" he cried.
"And so is SHE!" Lord Stimulus suddenly cried as he stepped away from the
crowd. "I arranged for my squires to kidnap the real Prince Graciella in
the guise of highwaymen, so that I could eventually marry my own daughter
Grisabelda to the Prince instead. I had the baby Princess taken to the
Ragged Lake and thrown into its raging waters. That girl is an impostor
brought here by Ahramberin himself!"
"We know!" the King and Queen chorussed.
Then the King unrolled the scroll he had in his hands and raised it for
everybody to see. I was surprised to see that it was an adoption
certificate:
"By this decree signed and sealed by King Plesaunce the Second, the lady
now known as Princess Graciella and formerly known as Godferic the
Woodsman, is hereby declared to be the daughter of the King and Queen, and
therefore Crown Princess and heir to the Kingdom of Arundel itself!"
"Thank you!" I cried as I threw myself into the Queen's arms. "That was
wonderful, just WONDERFUL!"
"The Kingdom needed a Princess!" the Queen observed.
"And we needed a daughter!" the King added. "We suspected something was
amiss when Ahramberin told us he'd found our little girl just before he
went to meet his fate in the forest that night. We looked over the
baptismal records for the area where Godferic was born, and discovered
that he was the natural son of the couple who'd raised him and then
rejected him due to his clumsiness."
"Then you KNEW Ahramberin was acting out of concern for your welfare!" I
exclaimed.
"And YOURS!" the King replied proudly. "His plan removed you from the
forest because your clumsiness made you a danger to yourself and other
people, and allowed you to come into our lives through the ruse that
you'd been magically transformed into Godferic as a baby. and then
returned to your natural form by Ahramberin."
"Take that murdering swine to the dungeon!" the Queen shouted, pointing at
the Lord angrily, and the royal guards hastened to carry out her order,
grabbing Lord Stimulus and pushing him out of the royal garden.
Meanwhile, the pockmarked lady, whom I assumed was Grisabelda, had
regained consciousness, and had seen her father being carried off by the
guards. Realizing the jig was up, she leaped to her feet and ran in the
direction of the garden entrance - and into the path of a toy duck lying
on the ground.
"LOOK WHERE YOU'RE GOING!" I shouted, but it was too late: she slipped on
the toy and landed on her back on the ground - and the ground was wet.
"Clumsy!" I shouted, and the entourage laughed.
"My father will see to it you're crucified for this!" she said as I helped
her get back on her feet.
"You'll be thrown in the dungeon with him!" I cried. The guards then
spirited Grisabelda away.
***
"So, what happens now?" I asked Prince Samuel gently, and he then replied:
"You and I will be married, of course!"
"Yes," I said, "Of course we will be married: the peace between our
kingdom needs to be sealed."
"Then the peace WILL be sealed!" he retorted as he gathered me up in his
arms and put a kiss on my lips. "You have shown yourself to be brave and
loyal to a fault - and that is all I ask of the woman whom I am about to
marry, Graciella!"
***
And so the two of us were finally married, and in the garden, as the King
and Queen had planned.
"Does it bother you that I was once a man?" I asked Samuel as the carriage
spirited us away to our honeymoon in the mountains of Arundel.
"Not in the least!" he said. :"Although I now realize that Ahramberin
forced you to become Princess Graciella so that the wedding could be held,
he could not have chosen a better Princess."
"I was UGLY when I was Godferic, Samuel!" I replied. "Ugly and ungainly
both I'd rather be Princess Graciella and be happy with you instad of
living alone in a cottage in the forest. Best of all, I can teach our
children the rules of safety."
"Amen to that!" the Prince shouted joyfully.
THE END
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