A man arrived on horseback at the castle gates, a heavy, red cloak hanging down his back. After he dismounted, he snapped his fingers, making the horse disappear into thin air, before he nodded at the guard and followed him to the throne room. He continued to the middle of the room, tossing the cloak on his back, before he fell on one knee, forming his right hand into a fist, which he slammed against the ground for extra balance. He lowered his head, as he adressed her:
"Your Majesty, who's wisdom is known of in lands most people never even heard about, I beg you, provide the answers to my questions. First, what do I need to do to make her love me? And second, but no less important, what am I going to eat tonight? May your wisdom prevail the birds in the air and the fish in the water."