And she loves me, Herr; for in all her trials I have been her only friend.

But why do you ask these questions ?" a sudden suspicion lighting his eyes.
"I love her." He took me by the shoulders and squared me in front of him.
"How do you love her ?" a glint of anger mingling with the suspicion.
"I love her as a man who wishes to make her his wife." His hands trailed down my sleeves till they met and joined mine.
"I will tell you all there is to be told.

Herr, there was once a happy family in the palace of the Hohenphalians.

The Prince was rather wild, but he loved his wife.

One day his cousin came to visit him.