<div style="text-align: justify;">Ursula smiled when John said he was a man of his word. "So I see", the girl replied, going to the counter and placing her bucket there. While he spoke, she watched him with a smile. Funny guy, this John, she thought to herself. He had come out of nowhere, was some sort of nobleman, and still he seemed really happy to live like a simple peasant man would. Of course, Ursula thought, he wouldn't endure that life for a long time. Soon he would get tired of it an return to whatever land he had come from.<br/><br/>But while he was there, Ursula decided she could use the extra pair of hands. And give this John guy a little taste of a life different of his own. With this thought in mind, Ursula filled a cup of milk for him and one for herself.<br/><br/>"Very well. But even genies would do well not working on an empty stomach. Have some, I have just taken it", she offered. Leaning over the counter, she would observe him for a while. He didn't seem like any guy she had ever seen. And yet, there was something about him that pleased the young woman.<br/><br/>"After we are done here, what do you say you come with me to get the eggs for breakfast? I can show you how". Ursula laughed softly to herself. He probably had never even gotten close to a hen. That should be entertaining.</div>