A wonderfully light and fruity blend - so good you may trade your first born for more. Apparently, women get irrational during pregnancy, including sending their husbands to rob the local witch. (Ladies, this is a bad idea. Please don't do it.) Even MORE irrational, apparently, are harassed husbands caught by said witch, who then trade their unborn child for their theft. (And we complain about our economy?! Yikes!) So you know the rest of the story - the kid was locked in a tower, never saw a barber, met a prince, fell in love, she got sent away, the prince got knocked into rosebushes, then he wandered and found her and they lived happily ever after.