Giant With The Three Golden Hairs

The King was angry about the prophecy. He went to the parents, and said, "You are poor people. Let me have your child, and I will take care of it." At first they refused, but then they thought, "Our child is a luck-child, and everything must turn out well for it," they gave him the child. The King put it in a box and rode away with it, all the way to the river. He threw the box into the river and thought, "I have freed my daughter from her unlooked-for husband."