"About the bees..." said the king, who had taken
an interest in bees after listening to Shin's stories.
"I wonder why a bee stung the princess. Just for fun?"
"No," said Shin. "Bees will never sting a person just for fun."
"But they always have a stinger. Don't they want to use it sometimes?"
"Your Majesty, after a bee stings a person it dies."
"Really?" said the king. "They sting just once and die? I didn't know
that."
"Bees behave in interesting ways," said Shin.
"If one bee stings a person and the other bees pick up that scent, they
also go to sting that person."
"Really! Then why did the bee think the princess was an enemy?"
"Maybe," said Shin, lowering his voice, "someone evil is using the bees."
Just then, the witch, who had been eating dinner with her cane standing
by, placed the cane under the table.
The people around them were drunk on wine and laughing loudly. Nobody
seemed to notice.
Except for Shin, who noticed immediately since he was keeping a close
eye on the witch as he talked with the king.
"Clang!" Shin pretended he had dropped his spoon and bent down to peek
underneath the table.
"Aha!"
The tip of the cane had popped off and bees were streaming out.
"Finally she is carrying out her evil plan," thought Shin. "There's no
time to lose."
He crawled underneath the table and grabbed the tip of the cane out of
the witch's hand.
A great clamor arose. The table overturned and people started screaming.
Shin untwisted the ruby and took out a small vial.
"No," stammered the witch as she turned pale and backed away. "Do you
know what that is?"
"Of course I know, you evil witch!"
With that, Shin popped the cork and threw the vial at the witch.
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