Prologue The Story of King Sharir and Sarazad.
It is said that long ago there lived two great kings brothers named Sharir and Shazamah.
Sharir was older, and his power reached the farthest parts of the earth.
Sharir felt a desire to see his brother and asked his vizier, who was the king's chief minister, to go bring his brother to him.
When Shazaman arrived, his brother hugged him.
The two brothers spent the whole day at each other's side, and Sharir couldn't help notice that his brother looked pale and ill.
The days passed, and Shazaman continued wasting away.
Sharir thought his brother was homesick, but it turned out to be something much worse.
After ten days, Shazaman broke down and told his brother what lay at the root of his sorrows.
His wife, the queen, had left him, and he was heartbroken.
He told Sharir the story of how he had been betrayed and the great king could not believe his ears.
After hearing his brother's tale, Sharir became enraged, so enraged that he lost his senses.
He decided that no woman could ever be trusted and planned something terrible.
The king summoned his vizier and told him to find him a wife.
He intended to wed her for a single day and then kill her.
He would continue to do this until all the women in his kingdom were gone.
Now, the vizier had an older daughter called Sarazod and a younger one called Denarzod.
The older daughter had read many books and was well-educated.
When she heard of the king's evil plan, she said to her father I would like you to marry me to King Sharir, so that I may either save our people or die like all the rest.
When the vizier heard what his daughter said, he was very angry and forbid her to marry the king.
The two argued for a long time, but Sarazad would not change her mind.
So he sent his daughter to the king, saying, May God not take you from me.
Sarazad was very happy and, after preparing herself and packing what she needed, went to her younger sister, Denarzad.
Sister, she said, listen well to me.
When I go to the king I will send for you, and when you come say Sister, if you are not sleepy, tell a story.
This will cause the king to let me go and will save the people of the kingdom.
You must trust this plan.
Denarzot replied, very well.
That night the vizier took Sarazad to the great King Sharir, and she was wed to him.
But when Sharir went to bed that night, Sarazad wept.
The king asked her why she was crying and she replied I have a sister and I wish to bid her goodbye.
Then the king sent for the sister, who arrived and sat at the foot of the bed.
Dinarzad said Sister, if you are not sleepy, tell us one of your lovely little tales to pass the night, for I am afraid to be without you.
Sarazad turned to King Shurir and said, May I have permission to tell a story?
He replied, Yes.
And Sarazad was very happy.
Listen, she said.