Swan Princess Qartulad -

Gela carefully pulled the arrow from her wing. He tore a strip from his wool chokha and bandaged the wound.

"To break the curse," she said, "someone who loves me not for my crown must find the Mtsvane Nuri —the Green Key of the Sun. It lies in Rothgar’s tower on the peak of Mount Kazbek, guarded by a sleeping fire-bird. And he must do it before the third moonrise."

Tamuna took Gela’s scarred hand in hers.

"I will marry only the man who can prove his heart is as gentle as his sword is strong," Tamuna declared. swan princess qartulad

The king, who had arrived with his guards, watched in silence. Then he laughed—a loud, joyful, Georgian laugh that echoed across the valleys.

The swan lifted its head. In a voice that sounded like distant church bells, she said, "I am Princess Tamuna. Rothgar’s curse binds me. By day, I am a swan. By night, for one hour after sunset, I become myself again. He comes for me at the third moonrise. After that, I will be a swan forever."

He returned to the frozen lake on the final night. Rothgar was there, standing over the swan-princess, his hands crackling with dark magic. Gela carefully pulled the arrow from her wing

(გედების პრინცესა) Once, in a kingdom nestled between the snowy peaks of the Caucasus and the warm valleys of Imereti, lived a king named Aleksandre. His daughter, Princess Tamuna, was known throughout the land not only for her beauty, but for her voice that could calm wild horses and her laughter that sounded like small silver bells.

Rothgar raised his hand to strike Gela. But Gela did not run. Instead, he lifted the Green Key and drove it into the ice at his feet. The key did not open a lock. It cracked . And from the crack burst a light like the sun rising at midnight.

One dusk, while searching for a lost lamb, he came upon a frozen lake. In its center was a magnificent swan, whiter than fresh snow, with eyes like dark amber. The swan was wounded—a black arrow lodged in its wing. And as Gela approached, the swan began to weep. It lies in Rothgar’s tower on the peak

"That is enough," Tamuna whispered, and for the first time, she smiled. Gela climbed Kazbek with no weapon but his blacksmith’s hammer and a rope woven from horsehair. He faced the fire-bird—a creature of living flame—not by fighting it, but by singing the old harvest song his grandmother taught him. The fire-bird, remembering a time before it was enchanted, wept hot tears of obsidian and fell back to sleep. Gela took the Green Key.

That night, a shadow fell over the palace. It was Rothgar, a powerful sorcerer who had once been the king’s closest advisor, but who had been banished for cruelty. He desired the throne—and Tamuna.

But Tamuna was lonely. Her mother had passed away, and her father, the king, was growing old and worried. He summoned a great feast, inviting princes from all corners of the earth: a stern prince from the east with a golden eagle on his arm, a laughing prince from the west with a ship carved like a sea dragon, and a silent, clever prince from the north who could speak the language of wolves.