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--Of course not. Do I look like a humanoid who has proof? The only thing I rely on is chance. It just so happens that this hobbit is currently in the same city as I am. That's the simplest explanation. A little more complicated is the fact that I somehow ended up with his photograph at home before all of this happened. And in the photograph, a grape snail had nibbled away at Scandrelu's mustache and beard. It neatly ate away the paint, creating a perfect, thin beard and dashing, soldierly mustaches. Only then did I remember this and think: "If even a grape snail has a grudge against this nobleman, then he really isn't the nicest humanoid." And then, who else could have gotten to the king unnoticed, bypassing the guards, if not someone who had full access there, essentially being the direct superior of the guards?