"Yes, you." Ren Jidian had faced his chair towards him. "What's your name?"
"Arcan." The hunchback answered in confusion. "Wait a bit..... Were you looking for me for a reading? I really am the greatest fortune teller in the Isle."
He showed the Prince his cards. "Just pick three, my dear!"
Prince Weiford raised his hand. "That is interesting, but that's not why we were looking for you. This genetleman you talked about..."
"The one that you said must marry someone with golden hair..... Do you know where he came from?"
Arcan scratched his head. "I can make a reading to guess."
Ren Jidian shook his head. "That won't be necessary. We just want to know if the gentleman said anything that could have piqued your interest. Or maybe something revealing about his..... Identity?"
Arcan scrached his beard. "Well, this is the reading I have made for him."
He picked three cards, and placed them on the counter table.
