The tragic story of Prince Arthur

One day the gallant prince Arthur met the most beautiful princess he had ever seen. Her name was Princess Sweetheart. 

There was something about her. Something indefinable that made her stand out… Perhaps it was her luscious milky white skin that blinded him the moment he laid eyes on her? Or maybe her irresistible creamy butterfly lips longing to get their first kiss?

Anyway, Prince Arthur instantly knew:

Princess Sweetheart was the love of his life.

Determined to leaving nothing to chance, he walked up to this dazzlingly beautiful girl, magically took a candy coated engagement ring out of his pocket and proposed to her.

When he put the ring around her soft white finger, her eyes twinkled with happiness. But any attentive spectator could also discover a glance of sadness seep through… Princess Sweetheart knew she was in love.  But Princess Sweetheart also knew that this true love would make her white chocolate heart melt. 

The unfortunate Prince Arthur had chosen the one and only princess who was incapable of ever being loved…  Princess Sweetheart died in the arms of Prince Arthur, leaving him with nothing but her milky white hand.

(From the private collection of Prince Arthur the Third.)

Check out Lucy*

 Making boxes for our marzipan characters.