Such a heady time. I will be meeting with the King in the throne room at any moment! Earlier today, as the poultry wagon reached the gates of the King's City, I leaned out to get a better look and fell out of the wagon! I barely managed to land safely -- the nearest place was in a passing carriage. The gentleman riding in it was very kind and, after I'd calmed down, I introduced myself. It turns out that he's a courtier, and when he heard my story, he arranged for an immediate audience with the King!