There was once a king who ruled over the entire world. His father, the king before him, died when he was just a boy, and being the only heir to the throne, the boy was thrust into the limelight. As the years past, he became more calloused to the many extravagancies he was capable of getting his hands on. He could have anything he wanted.
One day, the king woke up and could no longer smile. He was so depressed that nothing could make him happy. He watched the jester with disdain, and he ate his world-class food with disgust. Then looked out of his palace and saw several bricklayers whistling and joking while they worked. There was so much joy in their eyes, the king thought. Then it hit him. What he really wanted was someone he could share his experiences with. Someone he could spend his days growing old with, so he had one of his servants round up twenty of the most beautiful women in all of the land. He had his choice of the lot, tall ones, short ones, thin ones, fat ones, blonde ones, black ones. Unfortunately, after looking over the women, he felt no connection to any of them and had them returned to their homes at once. This search continued for a fortnight. Every morning and every evening, the servant would bring twenty of the finest women in the world for the king to behold, but every time, the king sent them all back home.
When his mother asked him what was wrong, the king dejectedly responded, “Mother, I am alone in this world. Because all of the others have lived in fear of me all their lives, I have no friends to call my own. And I’ve been shut off from the bourgeoisie for so long that I do not desire any of their women either. I am completely and utterly alone.” Upon hearing this, the king’s mother set out in an attempt to find something to make her royal son smile. She looked for almost three months, sending her findings back to the palace with servants, but nothing could please the king.
Then, one day when the king was solemnly looking out his stained glass window, contemplating putting an end to his misery, he saw something crawling along a rooftop in the distance. It was a little green blob. The king was intrigued by this thing and told his servants to fetch it. When the servants returned, the king finally found what he was looking for. He gazed into two eyes that seemed to stare right into his soul. It was a beautiful green cat.
The king spent the rest of his days with the now royal green cat. He named her Jewel. The king and Jewel lived happily ever after.
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Author's Note: This story is loosely based on The Green Jewel from Donald Mackenzie's Egyptian Myth and Legend. In the story there is a king who is sad, and in an attempt to cheer him up, one of his servants attempts to cheer him up by suggesting him to go on a boat on the lake with a bunch of beautiful virgins. The king, thinking that this may work, decided to go. Enjoying the fanciness of the boat and the beauty of the girls and how the girls sing with their sweet voices, the king's sadness fades, and he begins to cheer up. Suddenly, one of the girls lost a beautiful green jewel, and deeply upset, stopped her rowing. The king, confused by why his great day was slowing, demanded an explanation. After the girl finally said what happened, the king's scribe used some magic to retrieve the jewel back from the bottom of the sea.
In this story, I threw our the girls and the boat and inserted the mom and the cat. By making the king younger, it makes sense that he would find happiness in a green cat. I would be super happy if I found a green cat because meow.
"The Green Jewel" from Donald Mackenzie's Egyptian Myth and Legend (1907)