The family of the Imagbenikaros, were having a nice family time when they heard the royal trumpet sound.

They all lay flat on the floor as is the tradition of the land, as the sound of the trumpet depicts the presence of royalty.

" Mr . Imagbe, " one of the royal guards called, for short.

Mr Imagbe stood up from the floor and went out to meet them.

He greeted in his local dialect.

" The king sent us, bearing these gifts", he said and a bag of rice and some large runners of yams were brought forth.

Mr Imagbe looked in great astonishment. Who was he that the king would honour with gifts, a popper like himself, he thought.