“Well, please don't think me a fool for my actions your grace, but it was the words of a fortune teller that brought me here today.”
“I know it sounds strange, but I was approached by a man at the coffee house who was asking to the crowd if anyone knew a Fiona, a great grandmother. Well I was astonished when I realized that perhaps he was talking about me. I had him read my fortune, and he said that my great grandmother was unhappy, and wanted to be buried back in her homeland. But I don't know where that is.”
He waited for the Bishop to laugh and tell him what a fool he was for coming here.