The Queen , her mother , by her caresses and flatteries , helped to make her believe that there was nothing too good for her . She was dressed almost always in the prettiest frocks , as a fairy , or as a queen going out to hunt , and the ladies of the Court followed her dressed as forest fairies . And to make her more vain than ever the Queen caused her portrait to be taken by the cleverest painters and sent it to several neighboring kings with whom she was very friendly . When they saw this portrait they fell in love with the Princess -- every one of them , but upon each it had a different effect . One fell ill , one went quite crazy , and a few of the luckiest set off to see her as soon as possible , but these poor princes became her slaves the moment they set eyes on her . Never has there been a gayer Court . Twenty delightful kings did everything they could think of to make themselves agreeable , and after having spent ever so much money in giving a single entertainment thought themselves very lucky if the Princess said `` That 's pretty . '' All this admiration vastly pleased the Queen . Not a day passed but she received seven or eight thousand sonnets , and as many elegies , madrigals , and songs , which were sent her by all the poets in the world . All the prose and the poetry that was written just then was about Bellissima -- for that was the Princess 's name -- and all the bonfires that they had were made of these verses , which crackled and sparkled better than any other sort of wood . Bellissima was already fifteen years old , and every one of the Princes wished to marry her , but not one dared to say so . How could they when they knew that any of them might have cut off his head five or six times a day just to please her , and she would have thought it a mere trifle , so little did she care ? You may imagine how hard-hearted her lovers thought her ; and the Queen , who wished to see her married , did not know how to persuade her to think of it seriously . `` Bellissima , '' she said , `` I do wish you would not be so proud . What makes you despise all these nice kings ? I wish you to marry one of them , and you do not try to please me . '' `` I am so happy , '' Bellissima answered : `` do leave me in peace , madam . I do n't want to care for anyone . '' `` But you would be very happy with any of these Princes , '' said the Queen , `` and I shall be very angry if you fall in love with anyone who is not worthy of you . '' But the Princess thought so much of herself that she did not consider any one of her lovers clever or handsome enough for her ; and her mother , who was getting really angry at her determination not to be married , began to wish that she had not allowed her to have her own way so much .
At last , not knowing what else to do , she resolved to consult a certain witch who was called `` The Fairy XXXXX the Desert . ''
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