The Salt in Your Food A Romanian Fairytale ( Sarea in Bucate ) Collected by Petre Ispirescu
The Salt in Your Food A Romanian Fairytale ( Sarea in Bucate ) Collected by Petre Ispirescu
The Salt in Your Food A Romanian Fairytale ( Sarea in Bucate ) Collected by Petre Ispirescu
ONCE upon a time there was an emperor who had three daughters, whom he loved
very much. After his wife died, he took a great interest in his daughters’ education
and granted their every wish. He bought his daughters the most beautiful dresses,
the most expensive jewels and the most wonderful books. His daughters loved their
father more than anything else.
One day the emperor asked his eldest daughter how much she loved him.
Her father was pleased with her reply and asked his middle daughter.
The emperor was touched by so much love. He then asked his youngest daughter.
“I love you like the salt in your food, father,” replied his youngest daughter.
When he had recovered, the prince went to empress and told her that he wanted to
marry. The empress was delighted and asked him if he wanted to marry someone
in particular. The prince told her that he wanted to marry the servant girl who had
tended to him while he was ill because he did not know a more beautiful or more
obedient girl. At first the empress was against the marriage because she wanted her
son to have a bride of noble blood. But in the end the prince persuaded her.
Together it was not difficult for them to convince the emperor, and a date for the
wedding was set.
The young bride-to-be asked her future in-laws to invite a certain emperor, but she
did not tell them that this emperor was her father. The long-awaited wedding day
arrived. The bride-to-be cooked for her father separately and told a servant to bring
his food to him personally and to make sure that they were not given to another
guest by mistake.
From the moment the emperor arrived, he could not stop looking at the beautiful
bride. He felt a pang in his heart as he thought how much she looked like his
daughter whom he had not seen for a long time.
When the enticing dishes appeared on the table, everyone tucked in – only the
bride’s father could barely swallow his food because it did not taste right and had
no flavour. He asked those on his right and those on his left if their food was good,
and everyone replied that it was the most delicious meal they had ever tasted. He
took a little from his neighbours with a fork and, indeed, it was very good.
Finally he could take it no longer and stood up. He accused his hosts of making a
fool of him. His host was just about to call the cooks to punish the person who had
played the trick on his guest when the bride admitted that she herself had cooked
for her father. She had only used honey and sugar. She had even put sugar in his
salt-cellar because the emperor preferred honey and sugar to salt.
Her father recognised his mistake and tenderly embraced the daughter whom he
thought he had lost. The other emperor was pleased to have such a clever daughter-
in-law, such a fitting bride for his son – and the daughter of an emperor on top of it
all.
Moral
Each person expresses love in his or her own way. Try to understand this
before judging them.