At the Princess's birthday feast, all the people of Royaume were invited to join. Food unlike any other was served. Boeuf Bourguignon, Gâteau St. Honoré, and steak topped with Béarnaise sauce was seen that night. Farmers, carpenters, and apothecaries watched in awe, while knights, dukes, and barons sat back and relaxed, quite used to the scene.

After everyone had settled down, the King stood up and raised his glass of grape juice, as the Princess despised wine, much to her father's displeasure.

"A toast to my daughter, Princess Jehanne!" he shouted, waving his goblet and very nearly spilling grape juice on the grumpy baron next to him.

"Huzzah!" the crowd shouted, as their princess was beloved.

The night went on, as more toasts were made to the princess and as the dukes reluctantly put down their grape juice glasses under the eyes of their wives.

Finally, as the banquet came to an end, commoners and nobility alike flocked out of the Royal Palace and to their homes, chattering about the night.

The King, worrying about his daughter, sent extra guards around her bedroom door. He told her that it was for her own safety. Little did he know that the soldiers would fall asleep very early into the night, exhausted from the banquet. 

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