Once upon a time, there was a very brave king who got very sick.
He was so sick, he went to the wizard’s castle. The wizard took one good look at him and said, “You will have to eat the poison apples.”
The apples came in the mail. They were so poisoned the king had to sign for them. No one else was allowed to receive them or even touch them.
Picking up his first deadly apple and taking a bite the king said to his queen, “My life will never be the same again.”
The wizard loaded him up on poison apples. After a time he was eating twenty per day.
The wizard sat him on his throne and said, ” I’m going to kill you so you can live,” and he drained his blood.
Then the wizard locked him up in a small room in the castle and fed him one poisoned apple after another. The king got so sick that no one could see him, not even the queen.
The king lay silent in his bed. He was alive, but he wasn’t. He slept a poisoned sleep.
Then a princess came to him, in disguise, and bending over him, she filled him back up with his own blood.
When he awoke, the wizard was there.
“You are alive,” said the wizard, “but you will have to eat the poison apples every day for the rest of your life.”
“I’ll eat them,” said the brave King, “so that I can be king and love my queen and play with my grandchildren again.”
And he ate them, every day, and he lived happily ever after — for a while.