Follow him and eat
You decide that what you are having isn't half bad, for you really
like steak. You wander the winding, dimly lit corridors of the castle
and finally end up in a room with a long table. Silver plates are
passed around after you have been introduced to the group of thirty or
so royalties. You eat what you have been given, and the meat was
medium-rare, your favoirite.
